It's Tuesday. God this day won't end...
It's Tuesday and since the clocks were turned back, though I leave the office at 3 pm everyday, the...day...just...drags...by...minute...by...minute...
The cat is not a he. The cat is a she. Who knew? She's taken up semi-permanent residence with me. It's kind of nice. Fur in the laundry, fur in my food, fur in my drink...the fun never stops!
My office keeps asking me for the whereabouts of this chart. I'm at lunch, which means no one is picking up the phones and no one can find anything.
I KNOW I'm not the only person that can find things today...or maybe I am.
If that's the case I hope I find my sanity again.
The cat is not a he. The cat is a she. Who knew? She's taken up semi-permanent residence with me. It's kind of nice. Fur in the laundry, fur in my food, fur in my drink...the fun never stops!
My office keeps asking me for the whereabouts of this chart. I'm at lunch, which means no one is picking up the phones and no one can find anything.
I KNOW I'm not the only person that can find things today...or maybe I am.
If that's the case I hope I find my sanity again.