9 p.m.
Just now sitting down at the computer to crank out a letter, a press release or two, edit a distribution list and work on a project. I should have worked this past weekend. (I had hoped I'd never wish such. Oy.)
Maybe it's the wine and the CPK Chicken Fajita and Frank singing the song books and just being barefoot (which doesn't happen in my house in the winter) and the new World Market candles.
Wish me luck. I normally can't pull this off.
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1 comment:
Put a little Buffett on. Perhaps Kick It In Second Wind or Changes in Latitude.
Do a little dance and think about the weekend! I bet it will make it go a little easier.
:^)
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