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Mental Note:
Don't sit at desk during lunch. Co-workers think you're not at lunch.
Happenings:
To state the obvious, warmer weather is coming. HOORAY. I can't wait. Currently the excuse for a messy abode has been hibernation - due to the lack of light and everything. Now I get to switch my excuse to the need to be "out of doors." I'm able to stay up later, because there is light and everything - but every moment of that staying up is taken with being "out of doors." This logic works well with me.
We are holding a mass celebration for kids' birthdays this weekend. I like this plan mostly because there are so many birthdays in February, March and April it makes my head spin; combining them all in the middle month makes perfect sense. I get partied out. It's because I'm getting old.
I'm also getting married. This is something I have been wrapping my head around since even the concept of marriage was something I had resigned myself to never having. There are still bumps to smooth out, but I'm comfortable again. Comfortable is key.
I believe I need another cup of coffee.
And then I will pee.
None of the above is important, but it hit my head at that exact moment and I figured I would type it out.
I shall now return to work since I'm at a perpetual state of "under water" with the work load right now. This shouldn't be, because I have been assured that this is the slow period of our year. Right...slow.
Ta.
Don't sit at desk during lunch. Co-workers think you're not at lunch.
Happenings:
To state the obvious, warmer weather is coming. HOORAY. I can't wait. Currently the excuse for a messy abode has been hibernation - due to the lack of light and everything. Now I get to switch my excuse to the need to be "out of doors." I'm able to stay up later, because there is light and everything - but every moment of that staying up is taken with being "out of doors." This logic works well with me.
We are holding a mass celebration for kids' birthdays this weekend. I like this plan mostly because there are so many birthdays in February, March and April it makes my head spin; combining them all in the middle month makes perfect sense. I get partied out. It's because I'm getting old.
I'm also getting married. This is something I have been wrapping my head around since even the concept of marriage was something I had resigned myself to never having. There are still bumps to smooth out, but I'm comfortable again. Comfortable is key.
I believe I need another cup of coffee.
And then I will pee.
None of the above is important, but it hit my head at that exact moment and I figured I would type it out.
I shall now return to work since I'm at a perpetual state of "under water" with the work load right now. This shouldn't be, because I have been assured that this is the slow period of our year. Right...slow.
Ta.