Came downstairs this morning to a nice big pile of dog puke. I think it was Fletcher. Poor thing.
Not a nice way to start out a Monday. I know it's from his OCD licking. Ruined my appetite for breakfast, so thanks for the help re: diet.
This is going to be a tough week. Big deadline getting this requirements document approved, and after the drama of last week it will probably be a fight to the finish. But that will make Friday all the sweeter. Is it too soon to start counting down?
I managed to do a little vacation planning last night. That consisted only of booking a hotel halfway between Charleston and Miami, when I'll be driving down for my pre-Christmas cruise. That cannot come soon enough. But it's almost under the two month mark. The mere thought of an impending vacation should make it a little easier to get through the week.
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