Yesterday I felt like crap and work seemed to take FOR-EV-ER! I came home after going and picking up our Christmas cards. Then I passed out for an hour, was groggy for an hour, made it through my guilty pleasure, then passed out again. Work today seemed to drag, but overall I was productive. Deb and I spent the latter part of our day alternating between work and the joys of old QC. I forgot how much I love them and why I got hooked on them in the first place. I got to talk with a few friends that I don't get to talk to often/have not talked to recently.
When I got home, I was greeted by our newest pet.... my magical fish vase has now sprouted Red Wood, a magical Beta.
For some reason I have exorbitant amounts of energy. I miss the sounds of basketballs hitting the floor during practice. I am not sure why this is possible as there is a reason my 5'3" stature with piss-poor hand-eye-foot coordination did not continue with the sport.
Unfortunately I have a stack of need-to-be-addressed Christmas cards next to me and an attention-starved dog that both are requiring my time.
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