Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
I Know It's Tuesday...
...but it feels like Monday. I took yesterday off work because I needed a day to just unwind and chill. Unfortunately, we're having a heat wave and it was ungodly hot. You've heard of the Dog Days of Summer? They're here. It was okay, though. I stayed indoors in the AC except when the dog needed a potty break and did nothing in the world but Serena Stuff. Any day when no hair rollers, makeup, and nice clothes are required is a holiday, so I thoroughly enjoyed myself.
Today will, of course, feel like a Monday at work. And it will be crazy. That's a given. I know I have one "emergency" and that I have to meet with a client mid-morning. Everything else will just have to take its turn.
Have a great Tuesday, everyone. You deserve it.
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Well, various work-related emergencies aside, don't forget to take along protection from Skank Girl's wayward crotch crickets ;)
Then Thursday will seem like Wednesday, Then you will have a FOUR day week-end!!!
(With only 3 days..)
Or something like that...:-)
Oh, I have that covered, Skunk; the perfect SG repellent -- I just have to ask her to DO something for me and she'll disappear.:-)
I like your Math, Galen. That could work out very well for me.:-)
will this
delay hump day
until... uh, thursday?
just wondering
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/t.
Fear not, dear /t. -- Hump Day has arrived right on time.:)
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