Who missed me?


My party animal of a puppy missed me.
I’m home, exhausted, starving, headachy, and happy. I’m glad to be home, I miss my friends, though. Back to work tomorrow, going to work would seem a drag, but really, it’s where I unwind after vacations! Work is almost like a vacation from my life!
Of course, if you’re my boss and reading this you should interpret that as “Working for my boss is such a joy that i feel I should be allowed to do it for free!”

Bye

I leave in the morning for Baltimore and if things go well, I should have a new address on Thursday and then can start on the business of coordinating a house sale, a big move, 2 weeks in Ireland, a new job and breathing.
I’d say I’m tired just thinking about it, but I’m tired from everything lately!
I come back Monday night, hopefully rested. More importantly, I hope I’m de-stressed. I need this vacation more than anything right now.
Wish me luck! I’ll keep you posted.

So very tired

Sorting, dividing, donating, tossing, packing. All of my stuff is being crammed into boxes and hidden in the garage so it looks like stylish spartans live in my house. Apparently, people only want to buy houses from Martha Stewart. I’m exhausted.
Besides a few 5 or 15 minute breaks here and there, the only time I’ve really had away in the last few days was to drive to work at one in the morning to sit in my car and talk to one of my coworkers. Not make out with him, not fool around somewhere. No, just sitting in the car, smoking and talking.
I’m also on my last beer. Weep.