Ginge-A-Thon Day 14 in These Foolish Things

  • Dec. 15, 2015, 6:04 a.m.
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Well, I may barely squeak this one out. It’s five minutes until midnight here where I am and I’m not quite done packing for my trip.

Worked until 9:00 tonight and I’m still not done with my two prezzies I have to have complete this week.

Looks like this will be the week of getting things done by the hair of my chinny-chin-chin.

Can’t wait to get out of town. There’s something so luxurious and exciting about tacking a few days of fun onto a business trip.

Nothing exciting happened today. I didn’t hear from any one of my mild interests. Not Mr. Marine, not the Bulldog, not SHIP…

I believe it’s because the one I want to hear from is just around the corner…

I may be foolish, but I’ll never stop dreaming.

OK. I’m deliriously tired and I have a HUGE day tomorrow. Let’s all dream about smooth travels, shall we?

Air kisses,
GS


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