It seems that everyone decided that they were the most important thing in the world. Fires were put out and rents were paid. I’m still not sure why “the grass they planted is the wrong shade of green” is such a big deal, but then again I don’t live in a $1,000,000 home in a homeowners association. For that reason even. This time of the month is very stressful at work, all kind of people coming in, paying rent, dues, bitching and moaning. No matter how stressful though, I can always count on a few women to Bust themselves onto the counter in the attempt to get out of late fees.
This happens whether there is a bust or not. It is quite entertaining.
Days like today do leave me completely flattened. I don’t remember this morning. I do remember laying with the dog in the closet until she calmed down from the fireworks. Maybe I’m just tired.
I do believe I’m too tired do do anything this evening, which means I’ll probably feel guilty about it.
I’ll live with the guilt. If I go to bed early, maybe it won’t be so bad. :-)
Melissa is watching Alton Brown downstairs. He always makes my inner geek hungry.
Puffy Pastries.
Mmmmmm.