Awake too, sara. I hope you're sleeping now.
I am pledging to myself to not update any websites or send any emails.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Awake too, sara. I hope you're sleeping now.
I am pledging to myself to not update any websites or send any emails.
I'm awake. It's on purpose, though, as I have to go back to work today.
I had a weird dream last night that my mousing wrist hurt so badly I couldn't work. As I type this it's fine. Maybe that's my brain's way of saying I need more time off.
Call in! Call in!
No, no one should be influenced by me.
Maybe I could update just one website. Yesterday morning was surely a fluke.
Successful drop-off at the Y for day camp. Yay.
On today's agenda: labels for files, getting as many unnecessary documents from file to shredder as possible, doing all remaining reimbursables.
I am so going to bed early tonight.
Why is my arm sore???
I think I am getting a cold.
Don't want!
Maybe I could update just one website. Yesterday morning was surely a fluke.
You should!
Or not.
How much do I not want to do performance reviews today?
I think I am getting a cold.
Me too.
How much do I not want to do performance reviews today?
Thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis much?
It me and S's our 21st anniversary today. We're celebrating by unpacking and probably going to bed early.
I updated, a little bit. Found some vintage James Marsters lying around, and some pretty ladies. Should probably have slept, but what can you do?
eta: Happy anniversary!