I spent the 1st half of the day (after getting Monkeyboy fed, and ready for school) curled in a fetal ball with the covers pulled over my head.
RFB left me with an errand to do, to make sure I hadda get outta bed at all.
The house now has enough boxes of matzah for Pesach next week, plus some kosher for passover pastries (maccaroons) and those jellied fruit slices you only see once/year).
Monkeyboy has Little League practice at 5:00 pm tonite, so having to watch him now and take him to practice later is helping keep me engaged.
Gonna be hard to face work tomorrow.
Seein' all your comments reminded me that there is sunshine in the world. Thanks.
From a count of the usual suspects today, it looks like my estimate is right when people ask me "Who reads your blog?"
I usually estimate my regular readership as "... a juggernaut in the high single-digits."
Yup a regular Monday to Friday job (and then some.)
It being Friday will help a little, but I've got a shitload of Thursday stuff I've gotta shoehorn into Friday now.
To catch up, I'll probably go into the office on Saturday for a few hours after Monkeyboy's little league practice so Monday doesn't look so impossible.
Also there'll be no one there on Saturday meaning fewer distractions.
Being off Tuesday for the first day of Passover adds more pressure to get caught up by COB Monday.
On Wednesday I'll be trying to do Tuesday's and Wednesday's work.
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Ohh...it would be fun to wrap myself up in bubble wrap and have someone pop me all over. Well....thats good therapy too, right?
It is more than just therapy, it is an addiction.
Ooooooohhhhh! I love that...
When I was working in shipping and receiving, we used to lay bubble wrap flat on the floor and roll over it with the tow motor.
Pop pop pop.. ahhhh that feels much better...you are quite right.. therapy...it works..
Sometimes I'll take a piece of bubble wrap and roll it up, then twist it and take comfort in the multitude of pops.
Anyone remember that old early 1970s song "Popcorn" ?
Popcorn, but Hot Buttered. Of course. And I loves me some bubble wrap.
DMarks, I think I do remember that song! My brothers used to listen to it!
Thanks for the ear worm dmarks. :)
Thanks for stopping by today everybody.
I spent the 1st half of the day (after getting Monkeyboy fed, and ready for school) curled in a fetal ball with the covers pulled over my head.
RFB left me with an errand to do, to make sure I hadda get outta bed at all.
The house now has enough boxes of matzah for Pesach next week, plus some kosher for passover pastries (maccaroons) and those jellied fruit slices you only see once/year).
Monkeyboy has Little League practice at 5:00 pm tonite, so having to watch him now and take him to practice later is helping keep me engaged.
Gonna be hard to face work tomorrow.
Seein' all your comments reminded me that there is sunshine in the world. Thanks.
From a count of the usual suspects today, it looks like my estimate is right when people ask me "Who reads your blog?"
I usually estimate my regular readership as "... a juggernaut in the high single-digits."
Sorry I'm late.
But you know that I did read it cause I mentioned it in my post.
Do you have a regular Monday-Friday job? However bad you think it's going to be, it will at least be Friday.
Laughing:
Yup a regular Monday to Friday job (and then some.)
It being Friday will help a little, but I've got a shitload of Thursday stuff I've gotta shoehorn into Friday now.
To catch up, I'll probably go into the office on Saturday for a few hours after Monkeyboy's little league practice so Monday doesn't look so impossible.
Also there'll be no one there on Saturday meaning fewer distractions.
Being off Tuesday for the first day of Passover adds more pressure to get caught up by COB Monday.
On Wednesday I'll be trying to do Tuesday's and Wednesday's work.
Fuck, it never ends.
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