John is having fun at a work happy hour right now.
I'm trying to not let myself log into my work server and starting editing this chapter.
Our TV is broken.
We have a leaking pipe.
I actually have to go to work tomorrow. I'm usually off on Fridays, though I've been so busy the last few weeks that I have worked about half a day from home. But tomorrow we're having a department lunch and another company meeting so I will be in the office.
I spent about half of my day dealing with photo issues at work...on both of the books I'm working on. And now I kind of want to hit one of my author's over the head with something. Not that I don't feel like that often with this guy, but you know... today was especially bad. The other book was going great until this issue came up.
It's also our anniversary on Tues, so we're celebrating this weekend. But you know who has no definitive plans? Yeah, that's me. I've been too busy to do much planning.
Oh well, after 2:00 tomorrow life will be good. I'm leaving work, getting a massage, swinging by the liquor store for part of John's gift, then kicking off a (hopefully) relaxing weekend.
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