Just so you know
Tomorrow I'm leaving bright and early for a little weekend trip to Nantucket. This is probably my last chance to murder these tan lines...emphasis on the damn shorts tan. I plan on finishing Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close on the ferry tomorrow morning, meaning I shall beat Sean. I'm extending my most sincere apologies to my staff. I know that we're going to be missing a ton of people tomorrow and I'm sorry I'm contributing to the void. Pray for thunder?
On my notoriously obscure level (these are where my entries are kept for my own future recollection), I continue to swing in the incorrect direction. Whoops. Silly choices, huh?
And, Mike D, since I know you read this, I talked to your mom today. She, too, is disappointed that you don't work at Hale. Why does she sit up in the shade more towards the fishing area now? Maybe she's confused not having the Ronans to sit relatively near.
And yes, I feel bitchy. Watch out.
On my notoriously obscure level (these are where my entries are kept for my own future recollection), I continue to swing in the incorrect direction. Whoops. Silly choices, huh?
And, Mike D, since I know you read this, I talked to your mom today. She, too, is disappointed that you don't work at Hale. Why does she sit up in the shade more towards the fishing area now? Maybe she's confused not having the Ronans to sit relatively near.
And yes, I feel bitchy. Watch out.