Started the day with discovering my car had been broken into over night. Nothing of any value taken other than my cell phone earpiece. I learned a long time ago that locked cars in my lot mean broken windows.
It seems that I have NO time these days. Not that I'm complaining too much. I just wish I could have taken a few minutes here and there to fully prepare to talk about the freelance thingie I agreed to do today. Had to show up with a completely unprepared book because my only real free time to work is evenings on Tuesday til Friday. That's it. and I am still in the midst of upgrading machines, software and printers.
I am tired tonight. And how did it get so late so soon??
Purple Punk Rocker from Atlanta, Georgia. Now just a faded Goth Ghost in High Point, North Carolina. Missing my old haunts while looking for a new one.
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