…you have one of those days where NOTHING goes right. And you realize with some horror that everything you touch turns to crap. And that you have to reprint things that shouldn’t have to be reprinted because you’re having one of those days.
Yes, one of those days where you want to tear your hair out by the roots. One of those days where you raise your hand and say, “Today, I am the biggest moron on the planet.”
I had such a day on Monday.
Thank God today is Tuesday and we are inching ever so closer to Friday. Plus I get to spend some time with some I adore Friday night so I’m really really looking forward to that part.
And then on Saturday I’m hosting a Christmas party at my house.
Yes, I’m very behind on things I need to get done (my apologies, Devon). I haven’t touched the story (*cry*). I’m exhausted by the time I get home. And all I really want to do is curl up with a good book between my flannel sheets and warming blanket.
How many days until Friday?
I’m gonna need a martini…
