finally. finally. finally. finally. finally. that’s been my mantra all day. i had to check my diary to see if this work week was six days instead of five because it felt incredibly long. i’ve been in one mind-numbing meeting after another all day. ugh, i tried to slit my wrists with the corner of my notepad in one of them. my eyes started to glaze over when yet another graph on staff utilisation was presented.
i have something to look foward to this weekend. our dear friend who is living in london is coming home on monday for a couple of weeks and i can’t wait to see him. we met up with him when we were in london a few months ago but i felt like it wasn’t enough time!
last night the mosquitoes were feasting on me so i have these red splotches all over my arms. i won’t scratch directly on the bite, but i will scratch around them if needed… which makes them look worse. it looks like i have a disease, which when i think about it isn’t all that bad because then maybe people will be afraid to talk to me (and you know how i don’t like others).
other plans for the weekend include lots of sleeping, eating, trashy television (sorry husband!), movies, and some chores (like watering steve). action packed!! the Brit says we’re still celebrating my birthday so that means i’ll get extra spoiled! hopefully no escaped felons decide to drop in.
i wish you all the very best weekend and i will check back with you on monday.
two cents