Yes, you read the title of this post right. I feel . . . oweejfnadfuweewbefwogbndk. I have to learn how to not take personal things personally (?!). (Work.)
So, to date on this fine 22nd of June, I have peed, thrown on an old bathrobe of Tom's and stuck my feet into slippers, made a cup of coffee, ate a banana and root beer popsicle, and watched 'Uncle Nino'. And fed and watered the dogs. Oh, and turned on the computer with the PERVERSE idea of checking to make sure that there wasn't anything urgent from work that I needed to respond to on this, my first of THREE, count them - THREE!, days - in a row - OFF!!
I was SO happy driving home last night! I'd worked until 1:00 AM, trying to get things in order for my 3 days off so that all would go swimmingly in my absence.
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It's 2:01 now, and the only change to my day has been the consumption of the end of a loaf of homemade bread spread with grape jelly.
I'll be back to this blog later, when my mood is better. :)