Monday
Monday morning -my new sleigh bed with the 800 thread count sheets felt like a warm embrace . Is it really Monday? ...Already?
5:30 am - alarm goes off I should be getting up and going for a morning run
6:20 - bed feels so warm - accidently kick the cat who is sleeping at my feet
(f*%$ing Cat!)
7:00 - I should have gone for my run
7:02 Phone is ringing - it's Rea - I'll call you back
7:03 Phone is ringing again - ( I crawl under the covers and kick the cat again - dang cat!)
7:06 It's Rea calling again - Must be important - okay ...I'm up -
We brieflydiscuss the ramifications of the past weekend and the actions that were taken. Laughing and worrying about the "out of character experience"
On my way to work - talk to Dad on the phone - second big hug for the day -
Boss just walked in my office - the company that bought our former parent company is pulling their acquired account manager out of our office - Don Quixote is taking over his acounts and I get my DQ (aka my boss) accounts to manage - Gee Thank-you I was already dizzy from the work piling up on my desk and now I get Don Quixote's accounts - At least it's job security.
"How many legs does a dog have if you call the tail a leg? Four. Calling a tail a leg doesn't make it a leg."Abraham Lincoln