Feels like Sunday
July 30, 2008
Have been home since this afternoon, it’s been eight days since I last sat here doing my bloggy thing.
Took me 3 hours to get caught up on bills, the payment and reconciling of, phone calls to straighten out erroneous charges I would not be paying, and organizing reimbursements. I promptly pooped out afterwards, skipping the “go to bank,” “sort and start laundry” and “go grocery shopping” portions of my to-do list.
Have TONS to do first thing in the morning at work. August will be an extremely challenging month. September will be, also, if I survive August, intact and employed. Magic eight ball says: Ask later.
Would like to:
1. Post pictures of puppy.
2. Post pictures of H&M find. (Yes. Guilty.)
3. Post Con update.
1. WILL ask later
2. Can’t wait for H&M find
3. I am just dying to spend money. š and you aren’t gonna help
oooh… magic 8 ball – you’re on your way to senior management with one of those. Make sure its prominent on your desk at the office.
FB:
1. Tomorrow? Today? Which first?
2. ” ”
3. Saw-ree.
Matt: Dangit, and I left it in one of my goodie bags at home. I’ll start off next week right with my Sr. Mgmnt 8-ball keychain.