NOTHIN can break my stride today! I'm getting on a plane and flying home THIS SATURDAY!
Now, I say that because I've been a bit unloaded upon the past couple days at work, but my mood is surprisingly buoyant despite it. On the one hand, I have a massive bid to finish by Friday, and I got roped into a client meeting in town on Friday morning so I can't stay out for the Christmas party Thursday night, because as God as my witness, I will not be the only twenty-something in the boardroom, hungover and stinking of drink.
However, it's all great news to me! I get to stay busy with the bid all week and not sit idly watching the hours tick down, I'm included in a corporate-crucial meeting, and I'll be in great form for my flight on Saturday!
Also, I GOT A VIEWER FOR MY HOUSE!! Some sad sack actually wants to [maybe] take my place in my house!!! He works a lot and is clean and quiet and out of the home most of the time. Perfect, buddy! Come on in!
So good news all around. And I'm laughing at myself this morning because I've been working on my "Irish tan" in an effort to make my legs look some decent shade for my dress at the Christmas party on Thursday. Irish tan, in case you were wondering, is bronzer, tinted lotion, or other artificial means of bronzing your skin, since sun here is nonexistant. The funny part is that I forgot to wash my hands afterward, and so now both palms are a nice shade of brown, with the webs of my fingers a creamy shade of orange.
And so, I wave an orangey goodbye to you for now. SEE [some of] YOU SATURDAY!
Now, I say that because I've been a bit unloaded upon the past couple days at work, but my mood is surprisingly buoyant despite it. On the one hand, I have a massive bid to finish by Friday, and I got roped into a client meeting in town on Friday morning so I can't stay out for the Christmas party Thursday night, because as God as my witness, I will not be the only twenty-something in the boardroom, hungover and stinking of drink.
However, it's all great news to me! I get to stay busy with the bid all week and not sit idly watching the hours tick down, I'm included in a corporate-crucial meeting, and I'll be in great form for my flight on Saturday!
Also, I GOT A VIEWER FOR MY HOUSE!! Some sad sack actually wants to [maybe] take my place in my house!!! He works a lot and is clean and quiet and out of the home most of the time. Perfect, buddy! Come on in!
So good news all around. And I'm laughing at myself this morning because I've been working on my "Irish tan" in an effort to make my legs look some decent shade for my dress at the Christmas party on Thursday. Irish tan, in case you were wondering, is bronzer, tinted lotion, or other artificial means of bronzing your skin, since sun here is nonexistant. The funny part is that I forgot to wash my hands afterward, and so now both palms are a nice shade of brown, with the webs of my fingers a creamy shade of orange.
And so, I wave an orangey goodbye to you for now. SEE [some of] YOU SATURDAY!
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