Ok. Wild day.
Not a minute to goof off.
And you know that I love to goof off.
The minutes in each hour were devoured by the tasks at hand.
There were obstacles to overcome.
A vacation on the horizon.
Will I be able to go home tonight, and feel that I have done everything possible?
And yes, at 501PM, this evening, I was feeling very happy that I could leave for a week, thanks to all my coworkers who do the amazing things.
So, now with 9 days ahead of me, free time, so to speak, I am winding down.
The work place drama will slowly evaporate from my mind, and I will turn my attention to my small circle of family: husband and cats.
I hear Half Pint, the moose of all cats, speaking in cat lingo: Awwwwwwwwwwww Wow!!! As I feed him.
Puff Daddy,on the other hand, sasses back at me, as her tail slowly whips up and down, and I know that I had better retreat, or she will smack the hell out of me.
And the hubby? Poor Jimmy. He caught the plague or whatever I had, last week. And he is weak as a kitten. Wait. I have never known a kitten who was weak, at least in this household.
Well, at least my ladder was delivered today. Yeah, I ordered a ladder. I am too short to reach the curtain rods and all that jazz. So I am in for some spring/fall cleaning.
How wonderful it is to have a vacation, but in actuality, every day is wonderful if you believe in the ancient saying:
“One should count each day a separate life.”,,,, Seneca.
I hope you enjoyed the life you lived today!