A real post
I don't have much to say today. I made it home from the snow last night and made it to work this morning. Unlike raencloud and others, I would perfectly content if I never saw snow or ice again.
Friday morning at the desk. I haven't gotten many questions this morning and the few I have got are things that I cannot answer (and probably shouldn't be directed to me anyway). So I'm growing grumpy.
Part of my grumpiness is that, while I slept well last night, I still feel tired. It has been a long week and I'm ready for it to be over. My sweetie looked over the article I've been working on, but I can't face it today; it will have to keep until Monday.
In a little over an hour, I will trudge through the snow again to the bus stop and go home. I have errands to do, but they can wait until the streets are a little clearer. So far it seems, the street crews have done a decent job but I don't want to go out anyway. I want to curl up and read or watch a movie, take a bath, or possibly take a nap.
Naps rule.
Friday morning at the desk. I haven't gotten many questions this morning and the few I have got are things that I cannot answer (and probably shouldn't be directed to me anyway). So I'm growing grumpy.
Part of my grumpiness is that, while I slept well last night, I still feel tired. It has been a long week and I'm ready for it to be over. My sweetie looked over the article I've been working on, but I can't face it today; it will have to keep until Monday.
In a little over an hour, I will trudge through the snow again to the bus stop and go home. I have errands to do, but they can wait until the streets are a little clearer. So far it seems, the street crews have done a decent job but I don't want to go out anyway. I want to curl up and read or watch a movie, take a bath, or possibly take a nap.
Naps rule.