My life's not an adventure, but it keeps me awake. Sometimes.

I returned to the states in June 2004, and began what I expected to be a boring life. My expectations were not met. Sure some of it is mind-numbing, but I've been having mini-adventures that keep me pseudo-sane.

Monday, July 17, 2006

7/17 Pant, pant, pant

Nope, not the fun kind of panting, but the kind of panting that comes from being out of breath from working hard. Lots to do, lots to do. Not much time left before the conference (7/30). A big part of my stuff has to be done today. Yikes. Back to it...

2 Comments:

  • At 6:23 PM, Anonymous Cindy said…

    that is JUST the kind of day I had...in fact, I stayed(volunteering time) over and hour today, just to kind of get to where I want to be (should have skipped lunch--really I should skip a lot of lunches)Have I ever mentioned how much I hate public aid's EOB's....makes me want to pull my hair out....but now home with the fam, and loving each minute. (ok, not this coming minute, b/c NOW I have to go cook them something)

     
  • At 7:11 AM, Blogger Jer said…

    Now it's a new day. Hope it goes better for both of us. :)

     

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