ohhhhhhhhhhhh....
There's something very wrong when you come to work to finally relax.
This weekend was a whirlwind of stress.
Friday night was fine - I can't remember what we did, but it must've been nice. Oh yeah, we moved rocks at our new house. Maybe it wasn't fine. But we met our new neighbors, who are very nice. And for all you Kentuckians, there's a Kentucky boy living next door.
Saturday was busy from beginning to end. As I was walking out the door to go to Sadie's, the real estate people called me. "Oh, we're going to show your house from 11-1 today. " Oh you are, are you? And what the hell am I supposed to do with my dogs? ARGH! Then... clean house frantically... drive as fast as possible to Loveland to meet mom halfway and bring her back here... drive as fast as possible to Jen's with the dogs and mom.... well shit. By that time it was 11:30. Urgh.
Straight to Denver - no Sadie :( - and was in the studio for eight hours. Urgh. Then to Sean's birthday.
Sunday I was tired tired tired. We met for coffee with Joe (RPR meeting). We went to check out furniture prices. We went home and were lazy (not nice lazy, I was sick and Dave was asleep). Then I went to Denver again last night and sang.
Hence, I am now here at work, finally able to somewhat relax.
Work.
I'm pretty sure that if I had my own personal dictionary, the words "work" and "free time" would have their definitions switched.
This weekend was a whirlwind of stress.
Friday night was fine - I can't remember what we did, but it must've been nice. Oh yeah, we moved rocks at our new house. Maybe it wasn't fine. But we met our new neighbors, who are very nice. And for all you Kentuckians, there's a Kentucky boy living next door.
Saturday was busy from beginning to end. As I was walking out the door to go to Sadie's, the real estate people called me. "Oh, we're going to show your house from 11-1 today. " Oh you are, are you? And what the hell am I supposed to do with my dogs? ARGH! Then... clean house frantically... drive as fast as possible to Loveland to meet mom halfway and bring her back here... drive as fast as possible to Jen's with the dogs and mom.... well shit. By that time it was 11:30. Urgh.
Straight to Denver - no Sadie :( - and was in the studio for eight hours. Urgh. Then to Sean's birthday.
Sunday I was tired tired tired. We met for coffee with Joe (RPR meeting). We went to check out furniture prices. We went home and were lazy (not nice lazy, I was sick and Dave was asleep). Then I went to Denver again last night and sang.
Hence, I am now here at work, finally able to somewhat relax.
Work.
I'm pretty sure that if I had my own personal dictionary, the words "work" and "free time" would have their definitions switched.