Today is picture day at day care. I wasn't happy with the pictures from her birthday this year, so I'm participating. I dressed her up in a dress that she obviously isn't going to wear again - as I was buttoning it I was starting to wonder if I needed a Plan B. She's gotten rounder again. Guess it's time to pack up and say good bye to all those 24 month dresses. Shame - they're cute. Hopefully she will perform better for this photographer than the other one.
I've got the biggest damn calligraphy project on my drawing board right now, and I've gone and gotten sick. Timing, eh?
I know we needed rain, but enough already.
I need to get the cats to the vet, and I just can't face it.
Every time I start to feel caught up at work, another avalanche of paper comes pouring in. I can't wait for next week when the lawyers to a corporate conference in California. A week without the attorneys is generally a very productive week.
I want to go home. Home has my bed, and my cats, and my neti pot.