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Is it really Monday?
Nov. 12th, 2012 08:02 pmToday was one of those days where things went pretty smoothly until about the middle of the afternoon, whereupon I began to think it was Tuesday, which would not be a Good Thing™ for more than just the reason of having lost a day somewhere.
Deadlines loom ('nuf said).
Then again, I did get some invoicing done, which is never a downer. Unless there is nothing to invoice, in which case, I suppose I wouldn't be invoicing, but now I realize I'm starting to channel Abby Sciuto, a fictional character who appears on NCIS, so besides gradually losing my marbles—though I seem to recall I never owned any to begin with—I'm really digressing... (and to think I wrote that with no assistance from mind-altering substances should give one pause...).
Where was I?
About to go downstairs and have a bite of dinner before settling down for the evening, that's where!
I must be in a good mood.
Deadlines loom ('nuf said).
Then again, I did get some invoicing done, which is never a downer. Unless there is nothing to invoice, in which case, I suppose I wouldn't be invoicing, but now I realize I'm starting to channel Abby Sciuto, a fictional character who appears on NCIS, so besides gradually losing my marbles—though I seem to recall I never owned any to begin with—I'm really digressing... (and to think I wrote that with no assistance from mind-altering substances should give one pause...).
Where was I?
About to go downstairs and have a bite of dinner before settling down for the evening, that's where!
I must be in a good mood.
