The only problem with sleeping the sad Sunday away is that it's 2 AM and I am WIDE awake and alone in a quiet and sleeping Stoop. If I stay up all night, tomorrow is going to be challenging. Gotta find a few more hours of sleep before the sun shows up
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Still no word on that pesky visa. It takes every ounce of my being to be patient. Having Tom here helps a lot too. I don't know what I would do if he were back in London and I was sitting here in limbo without an answer
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Back from the playa to what has been the mellowest and most blissed out re-entry ever. Honeymoon part deux was exactly what we needed. Tomorrow, I return to work at the Booth, Wednesday to BM. So strange, I could exist in this quiet, transitional world for a lot longer
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We did it and have sailed our ship back into port. Sunburned, exhausted, official... it was amazing, fun, terrifying, hilarious, laid back, tiny
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There is so much that needs to happen today. Head down, kicking ass and taking names and oh-so-thankful that my partner in life and crime is here with me.
Somehow I've gone and managed to catch the crud going around HQ. Well.. not so mysterious really, I was at HQ all week long and it is the petri dish of germs in SF. Weakened from travel, jet lag and stress... et voila. GAH
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