And now Dib, I leave you to your...moosey fate.
I should be asleep, but the neighborhood kids outside have just been too noisy. The result? Very broken sleep, but thankfully not entirely worthless. Funny enough, they're finally quieting down, but the damage is done. It's the latest and the last of the Spring Break weeks, so another round of friends is back from school. I've got my sights set on a visit to the Motherland in June; I really need to start making more concrete plans, knowing the hassle it usually is getting time off. It's finally swinging to Spring here, and I'm getting caught out with too many layers. I think this means I'm just no judge of weather (or people or...).
Work is work. It's hardly ever interesting enough to write about work minutiae. (Oh yeah, that'll be spellchecked.)
Dinner's at home tonight. This is a rare occurrence these days, it's fun to get everyone together.
Work is work. It's hardly ever interesting enough to write about work minutiae. (Oh yeah, that'll be spellchecked.)
Dinner's at home tonight. This is a rare occurrence these days, it's fun to get everyone together.