"The sun'll come out, Tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that Tomorrow, there'll be sun...Just thinkin' about, Tomorrow, clears away the.....bleh, never mind.
Tomorrow is another day. Fiddle de de, as Scarlett would say. Tomorrow, lots of things will happen:
Tomorrow, I'll go to work early, and work my ASS off to make sure that things are done before the weekend. Never mind that I've worked 9-12 hours every day this week (usually close to 11). I have to kick it up another notch tomorrow. I have to make sure that things are squared away so that I can enjoy my weekend off.
Anywho....I'm going to Carthage to visit my in-laws, and my friends. I can't wait. Kevin will bring Natalie to KC, and she'll sit with me until 5, when I'm done working. Then, we'll hit the road South. I'm so excited about this trip.
My buddy Beth just had a baby. I get to drool over a new baby. You may need a crow bar to get me away from this little angel. Seriously. I may have a problem.
I get to see Grammy, Kevin's mom, for a whole weekend. She is the most awesome woman. I get to see Jonathan. Darling boy of mine. He may be 21, but he's going to school and working and making good decisions, and I can't wait to catch up with him.
I can't wait to see GG. That is Kevin's grandma. She will be 87 in a couple of weeks, and she's still got the fire in her to tell you to kiss her ass. I love that woman.
I will sign off now, but I will tell you that I'm signing off happy. I love my family. I love Kevin's family. I love my job, and my employer. I love my life. Sometimes, work sucks, but I still love it.
Sue me.
See ya 'round, silly clown!
2 comments:
What's with this optimistic outlook? It's scaring me.
Russ
HOpe you got everything done. I love my job too, but it drives me nuts sometimes trying to get it all done.
Have a good weekend.
Sonya
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