No Title. No Song. No Concentration.
Just a brief post.
I'm as ready for the holiday as possible. Or at least as good as it's gonna get.
Gifts are bought, if not necessarily all wrapped. Food is ready to be eaten and eaten and eaten. I'm mentally gearing up for family stuff, but whatta gonna do?
Yesterday, work folk surprised me with a going away cake. A nice gesture for sure, even though I still have a week left - and then some, and that it was the most g-d awful cake ever. Cake was bad, icing was worse.
I boogied out of work early too so that I might have drinks with my man-date, Scott. It was only two glasses of wine, but it was a nice time. He always makes me laugh.
So this morning, after work-out, I'll put in a few hours of "work", but I cannot imagine staying a minute past like 11:00a.