It's another Monday, they DO keep coming at us, don't they? I did work yesterday, for about five hours and returned to a wonderful dinner made by my daughter! That was the sweetest thing ever, btw. No one ever cooks for me, and I was grateful-more than you know. :)
I think I have developed a case of ADD. Is that possible in an old woman like myself? Or perhaps it's a case of IDGASA. ( I don't give a shit anymore). That's probably more likely. I'm having one hell of a time getting my work done-and honestly, I'm trying, but to do this thing, I have to do that thing, but to do that thing, I have to find this thing...geez...I don't recall it ever being this difficult in the past, and knowing that I will not be there much longer has to have something to do with it.
D has been here all weekend, it has been nice. The kitties like having their first mommy around as well.
"Manic Monday" is stuck in my head this morning. Coincidence? Probably not.
I think I shall get off my rear end and take it to work. There is no point in me sitting here for a few more hours when I could be there working. If I miss your page this morning, I apologize, I will catch up. I'm going to work. Later.