Yup, that's right. Today, I really am proud of myself. That's not something I say regularly... actually, it's not something I say ever. Today, I'm saying it.
I'm here, I'm here. Sorta. It's a lovely Sunday in which I'm procrastinating doing chores and I figure doing an update here might just be be the way to do it. So what's up with me?
Today is a pretty good day. It did start off all wrong, though. I had this weirdass dream that kind of stuck with me. I was on my honeymoon and our tall was this huge building with a view of Central Park. They'd arranged a suite for us on the roof (there were like little condos on there and it was hard to tell where Central Park began and where the
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The last few weeks have been exhausting. Work is utterly insane and I don't know which way is up anymore. I think that means I need to make drowning noises towards the boss because if this keeps on, not only will my sanity be destroyed but this project is going to fail in epic proportions
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