(this is WAY more impressive than my office building,
which looks like a strip mall in need of some serious prozac)
which looks like a strip mall in need of some serious prozac)
I am totally an accomplished career woman now. In fact, I barely have time to talk to you before I slip into my stiletto Jimmy Choo heels and clack off to a high-rise office building for an important meeting.
But let's take just a minute to catch up. Here's a sure sign of just how accomplished I am:
This morning, I got up at 5:45 as usual. By 6:45 I had my hair done, makeup on, and a load of towels humming in the washing machine. I even added the fabric softener at just the right time, which I could do blindfolded in my sleep if I ever got any sleep which unfortunately I do not at this particular junction in my long and winding life.
I left for work, did my Tasmanian Devil imitation for 9 hours straight, then drove home.
Upon arriving home, I thought I would put load # 2 into the washing machine ... but lo and behold, load # 1 was still there, with the lid wide open, soaking in the fabric softener for 9 hours straight.
In spite of all the evidence to the contrary, I am truly enjoying life as a working woman.
1. I always did think sleep was a waste of time.
2. I love challenges, even though I complain about them endlessly.
3. I also enjoy complaining endlessly,which probably explains a lot.
And 4. I truly love soft towels.
So life is good.
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2 comments:
Yay! Great to hear from you, and also great to know that, despite being a super-duper career person, you forget to put the washing on. This is GOOD news for everyone. Glad you're enjoying life.
Thanks Fran! I hope to settle into a rut one of these days, and get back to blogging on a semi-regular basis. I have a lot of catching up to do!
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