I’m tucked neatly in bed and thought I’d write a little.
Today was kind of a nothing day. Got up. Worked out. Took the dog with me to work. Made sure my staff was OK after the strategy meeting, which left one in tears and the rest stressed out. I’m practicing not giving a fuck lately.
Got called into a lunch meeting and had a couple more meetings. In between, when I should have been doing more work, I shopped online for ESSENTIALS, such as a refill of this special eyeliner that I’ve gotten lots of complements on and chicken cutlet boob sticky bras for backless dresses and such.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately.
I left at 5:15 when it looked like a storm was rolling in, but I still had work to do. Got home and said fuck it, took the dog for a walk before the rain started coming down. It’s stopped now, but I really did think it was going to be a big one there for a while.
And the rest of the evening? Ate a bowl of cereal and some gummy bears and watched a couple episodes of Season 2 of Girls (trying to catch up!) and Facebooked. I’m tired now.
What an exciting day.
Tomorrow evening I may hang with some Canadian dude I saw on Tinder. He’s in town until Friday. I haven’t decided if I really want to, but dude looks just like George Clooney, so if I’m feeling up for it, I may have to see if he really looks like that in person. I think we could go to that sexy basement bar…
I miss the BD, but man, the blocking is starting to do the trick. Thanks, Bulldog.
Lots of LOVE,
GS
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