The January. It is eternal.
I just got home. I JUST GOT HOME. I am still dressed. It’s an utter atrocity.
I took my shoes off. My brown booties though, my favorite pair. Any time I wear them, I look down and smile, “Y’all are so cute!”
I’ve had these since we moved home. They’re wedges. They’re getting worn out. They’re resplendent with goodliness and character. One day they will die and I will be sad, so I don’t wear them very often.
I had an extremely productive day at work. It was so satisfying. I finished things. Mentor had a brainstorm at 2am and brought me her ideas thought to fruition at 10am and by 11am I had processed that brainstorm and was making progress. I walked by her door, “Good talk! Good talk!” Wow did we power through!
We had yummy yummy working lunch with the bosses and that, too, was productive.
Then I went to the school where The Mister and I both played usher for the theatre, then I watched the show and he guarded? the doors. I saw a lot of people I enjoy. I kissed The Mister during intermissions and that was ooh la la. After, I took some people here and there and thank heavens, CAME HOME.
Bit of go off and on tomorrow, but it should be the good kind. Yay!
HAPPY FRIDAY EVERYONE!