There's nothing like a basset serenade to make your Friday morning start off right. Lola is singing up a storm right now! ha.
I slept so soundly and deeply last night that by the time Neil was leaving for work at 7:30 I was rested and ready to get to work. So I walked the 20 steps to my home office. This work-at-home flexibility is the best thing about my job. I have to appreciate it, because it was in lieu of a pay raise this year.
My wrists are killing me today. I'm not really sure why. I wore my braces to bed last night so you'd think they wouldn't be as hot as they are. They feel like they're burning ... or being stung over and over, and this time it's all the way up my forearm to my elbows. I don't want this to get much worse. I definitely can't afford the surgery on even one arm, much less both of them.
On another random note ... today is Friday and to celebrate the 4-day work week I am having whipping cream in my coffee this morning. I think it's about the best cup of coffee I've had in a very long time. Too bad it can only be an occasional thing and not a habit!
Friday, September 11, 2009
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