Dawn's Digression.
Friday, August 27, 2004
I'm cranky.
Ooooh, I don't want to work today. I've been working on the same offer letter for over an hour now. I obviously am not getting far.
Michele was asking me last night what I want to do for my birthday, and I can't think of anything I have TIME to do. How sad is that? We haven't even started getting ready for next weekend's garage sale, and the house is stressing me so badly.
*yawn*
Michele was asking me last night what I want to do for my birthday, and I can't think of anything I have TIME to do. How sad is that? We haven't even started getting ready for next weekend's garage sale, and the house is stressing me so badly.
*yawn*
Dawn, 1:28 PM