Up for rowing, but…
I am going back to bed. Because I was worrying about work last night, I didn’t actually get to sleep until nearly 3, after finally closing my file down at 2:30am. I’m zonked. I could definitely use another hour of sleep, and then I’ll need this full day to get this project finished like it should have been yesterday.
So, no rowing, no ride to Pemberton, and no going out tonight for dinner.
Gotta love these weekends. Next weekend will be better.
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Rock-a-by-Tanya, in the tree tops.
When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall,
Forget about the freak’n program: Flash, rowing and riding…
Falling back to sleep: Tanya, cradle and all…..
More bad poetry by Thomasso.
I hate it when things don’t go as planned. Hopefully next weekend goes better for ya!
Michele sent me
Hope you get your work done in time to still have a little fun. Thats the nice thing about my job, I can’t take a patient home with me so once I leave the hospital my work is done. Michele sent me.
Hope you managed to fit in some r&r time.
Michele sent me.
Have a much better day tommorrow!
Oh boy do I feel your pain. I worked all day today and get to go right back again in the Morning.
Anyway, hang in there and try to get a little rest.
Besides worrying about a hurricane, I was also sick this weekend. I didn’t even leave my apartment. I’m actuallly looking forward to going to work tomorrow, and I usually hate Mondays.
oh the joys of being an entrepeneur! Your discipline will be rewarded with happy clients, monnnney, and then some free time, i’m sure of it. I had a great time meeting you on Friday (finally, yay!)