And another weekend slips between my fingers. I look forward to them now more than ever before. Friday afternoons, my spirit soars. On Sundays, I’ve a twinge of sadness. This weekend, unfortunately, has been punctuated by smatterings of work. Nothing major, but work nonetheless.
And tomorrow is the dawn of a bright new workweek — one that hopefully holds fewer stressors than last. This upcoming Friday is my Rising Star luncheon. I’m very excited about it. Not only is it my first (and probably only) one, but it’s the first one in the building won by an Online Person. 🙂
I have the alarm set to go to the gym tomorrow morning, but the vile goddess Menstrua’s really having her way with me tonight.
