These days, when someone says something to me like how's it going, my answer always seems to be "working".
When I'm in the Workshop chat room -- I'm distracting myself from working.
When I'm online, I'm working.
Every bloody evening, I'm working.
Last night, I didn't work, but that's only because by the time I was home from work and gymnastics and had kids tucked into bed and I finally got dinner it was already 8:30 and I was wiped.
Tonight, I worked until about 10pm. Finally took a break (am taking a break) but can't marshal the coherence to write or crit. *sighs*
Tomorrow and Thursday evenings I work as well. Thursday will be the worst -- Kev's working late that night too. But I need to have things ready to be off on Friday. I might stop in Friday morning (*sighs*) and say hi to everyone with the peanut in tow and we can drop off spec sheets and then go spend some girl time shopping (yes, she's a girl -- she likes shoes and she likes to shop!) and going to see Lizzie McGuire. Yes, Dani and I are going to see the movie -- she is SO excited. We watch it on the Disney Channel together.
Time to go see if I can find some brainpower to do something useful that isn't work tonight. There's gotta be SOMETHING I can accomplish.Posted by Deb Atwood at April 29, 2003 10:44 PM | TrackBack