And you wake up to a brighter sort of night
Without beams or brilliance.
Just a day.
Being a wednesday... it flies past like a rocket ship.
My busiest day of the week was an excellent day.
Just no sunshine to speak of.
Tomorrow... well, tonight actually, it is s'posed to rain.
wearing
~ I have a "no tuck" nice shirt... the surgeon green one... (it's not quite but ... whatever) that has mysteriously got a wee tiny ... burn hole on the front, near the bottom. Strange but true.
~ so now I have tuck-nice-shirt... sorta surgeon green.
~ wore that today. :)
~ pants too... even though it's Wednesday
planning
~ the Wednesday Show. New team joins the wed. morn. meeting... just making things cooler. (it is almost ill how I'm digging work success with emotions normally reserved for anything-but-work.... clearly this is a derivative situation stemming from my general happiness. :D
~ gym at lunch...
~ and sorting out my work universe all afternoon.
~ and tonight? besides stopping to get eggs and pizza... nothing special. :) Maybe more Dollhouse. Is fun. It beats up Being Erica, drags her out back by the hair and pees on her time-travel-drama-fest.
wishing
~ that
~ for all dire circumstances... to work out so well... as
~ to send a hug out to
~ and that
Birthday moments...
A very happy birthday wish out to the original Sugar-T. :D (
//
I just answered the phone... it's on the sofa beside me.
A man with a difficult-to-understand accent, on a crappy line connection, is talking about some promotion that Bell Canada is offering.
ah... wait... there... I can hear him saying "hello? hello?"
Dickheads.
/
Try to imagine...
How much I love you...
Mooo Mooo mooo moooo
~ :D See ya.