Holy heaven. I’m still at work.
I should be at book club making witty remarks about Anne Michaels’ oeuvre and eating crudites right now.
Or home, snuggling up with Justin under my new knit blanket on the bean bag chair and drinking mulled cider.
Work… let me go… I’ll be back in a few hours, I promise!
Ahh… Sunday afternoon. A time to rest. Relax. Have a leisurely brunch with loved ones. Go to Book Club.
OR, you can wake up at 8am and drag your ass into work!!! Awesome. Work is what *I* chose to do this morning. And by chose, I mean had to. Event planning is FUN!
*sigh* At least Saturday was good times. Baked extremely fatty lard-filled mincemeat tarts with Mum, slept on the sofa with Mum’s cat, shopped, wrapped gifts, ate curry. Good times.
And another tidbit of news that really ONLY matters to me: I achieved a great triumph in the world of videogaming today. On the sleepy bus ride downtown, I decided to have yet another crack at level 4 “Marching Mildred’s Fort” of world 4 in “Yoshi’s Island” for the GBA. Now, I love me some Yoshi, but I have been mired in this bloody level for months upon months now, and I was so incredibly sick of playing through the three chambers to get my three stinking keys, only to continually die in the pit of lava before acquiring the fourth and final key that it completely sapped all joy from the game and gave a hefty beating to my sense of self-worth. But not today! Today I TOOK MILDRED DOWN. Suck it, Mildred. I’m moving on to level five. Woot!