this thursday full of cozy weather
in between my furious ten-key inputting i stared longingly at the gray day outside.
there is something about a gray day that calls to me. it says, "get home already! get in your pajamas!" and i say, "i wish! it's tax season!"
and there goes that conversation :)
but all is not lost. work was good today. i felt like i was on a roll of sorts. knocking down tasks like nobody's business. it felt good. maybe i should qualify this...
there isn't much in this world that i love more (in the non-living-creature-category) than bowls and pajama pants. BUT. there is one thing. and that one thing is typing.
i loooooove typing. whenever i have a task at work that means i have to retype something i get almost giddy. ok. not almost. i love the fluidity of my fingers on the keys. it's so soothing. and i like to test myself. type whole paragraphs without looking. and i had a 4 page document i had to type up. and i loved every second of it.
these are the things i lust after. it's seeming pretty sad at the moment...
in other news, tiggy is asleep on my legs (well, my knees to be exact. not comfortable but what is a mother to do), sammy is asleep at my feet, and benny is asleep about one foot from me.
seems like everyone's got the right idea but me.
g'night, friends...
there is something about a gray day that calls to me. it says, "get home already! get in your pajamas!" and i say, "i wish! it's tax season!"
and there goes that conversation :)
but all is not lost. work was good today. i felt like i was on a roll of sorts. knocking down tasks like nobody's business. it felt good. maybe i should qualify this...
there isn't much in this world that i love more (in the non-living-creature-category) than bowls and pajama pants. BUT. there is one thing. and that one thing is typing.
i loooooove typing. whenever i have a task at work that means i have to retype something i get almost giddy. ok. not almost. i love the fluidity of my fingers on the keys. it's so soothing. and i like to test myself. type whole paragraphs without looking. and i had a 4 page document i had to type up. and i loved every second of it.
these are the things i lust after. it's seeming pretty sad at the moment...
in other news, tiggy is asleep on my legs (well, my knees to be exact. not comfortable but what is a mother to do), sammy is asleep at my feet, and benny is asleep about one foot from me.
seems like everyone's got the right idea but me.
g'night, friends...
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