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when tuesday feels like a monday, go home early!

Bank holidays, especially Monday bank holidays, make me so happy when it's Sunday night and I'm up late, or when it's noon on Monday and I am just getting out of bed.

But then there's Tuesday, also known as today.

I've had about zero down time today. No time to browse through blogs, eat lunch, update my checkbook register (and I'm in dire need of a "how much money do I really have in my account?" update) or even stop to take a piss.

What's a working girl to do? I could tell by around noon that it was going to be one of those days, so I decided that instead of working until six, I was heading out of the office at four.

Ahh... home now for a little uninterrupted me time, which I shall spend working on my WIP instead of balancing said checkbook, because after a day at the bank, who feels like looking at numbers? Not me!
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Tina Lynn said…
A WIP is so much more satisfying. I'm totally with you on the numbers. I'm a comptroller. Go ahead and ask me if I feel like working on my personal budget when I get home. Go ahead. You can ask?
October 13, 2009 at 11:34 PM
Leigh Hutchens Burch said…
Do you feel like doing that?

Hell no, you don't! :)
October 14, 2009 at 12:01 AM
Stacey J. Warner said…
Love the title of this post...in response to your comment on my blog...yes, I have read A NEW EARTH, a few times, a couple years ago...it is similar work. Great stuff. I loved it.

Thank for being such a presence on my blog!

much love
October 14, 2009 at 1:07 AM
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