I'm in the office today, and it's the last time for...awhile. In fact, I realized earlier, I won't be back til after Thanksgiving, and that is probably a good thing.
My BFF Jim has moved into an office down the hall. I hope he won't let success go to his head.
He asked if I was mad - I said no.
And I'm not.
I'm never here, how can I be mad?
I'm home for the whole weekend - time to do laundry, pack, wash dishes, get some groceries.
It's a routine, but surely not a life.
I also need to go cancel the membership at the Y. I can already feel them looking at me sideways - I clearly still need to be going to the Y - but again... I'm never here.
I feel like a broken record.
Oh well. I guess I'll get started on my Friday.
Right after I hang my out of office sign.
Hampton Inn sums it up nicely. |
My BFF Jim has moved into an office down the hall. I hope he won't let success go to his head.
He asked if I was mad - I said no.
And I'm not.
I'm never here, how can I be mad?
I'm home for the whole weekend - time to do laundry, pack, wash dishes, get some groceries.
It's a routine, but surely not a life.
I also need to go cancel the membership at the Y. I can already feel them looking at me sideways - I clearly still need to be going to the Y - but again... I'm never here.
I feel like a broken record.
Oh well. I guess I'll get started on my Friday.
Right after I hang my out of office sign.
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