I am more tired than I can believe. Why? I went to bed only an hour later than usual. I am whipped. Today is going to be tough.
Morning duties done. No lunch required. That’s a good thing. Kicked Emily out the door. Gently.
Raced off to workout. Because I like abuse. I know after yesterday’s workout my trainer is gonna be a little bitch.
Not disappointed. Workout sucked. Much too difficult and no fun. And it hurt too. Sitting here now, at 930 pm, my arm is very sore. I am hoping I am not injured. Either way, i suppose that’s why I use a trainer.
Back to home. Workout over. Kid still not awake. Lovely. Did the morning ritual. Which was as much fun as it usually is. None. Life can be that way. Is that way.
Sat around with the recently arisen girl child. Talked about the movie. Whatever you may think of Tarantino, his movies do provoke questions. I find I am enjoying the movie more 24 hours after. Isn’t that a kick?
Off to work by 11. I do have an 1130. I still stopped for coffee. And fortunately there were donut samples. I was forced to sample them. Forced I sez. Very nice.
Back on the road, loose in the load. Got the usual on my mind. Work, traffic, sore body. Got to work about 5 minutes late. My appointment was hangin. He wanted to discuss the upcoming payroll audit. Not much to discuss, trying to defend after the fact is not easy. Meeting did not last long.
After that, nothing. All day. Just work. Sadly, I remember none of it. Of course, I have forgotten several years worth of accounting so one more day can’t be much of an issue.
I am skipping ahead. After work, I left the office. I always leave the office and not just because I hate it. There is no food or bed here. See, leaving is the only option.
Got home kinda quick. Most days traffic is really not much of a problem. Don’t tell anyone.
Marika made dinner for us. I love that. Meatball marinara and a nice salad. She did this on her own, no one asked her. Makes it all the better.
We sat around the table just yakking for quite awhile. Have not really done that for awhile. Marika is still quite cagey about her thoughts and life. Give it some time and she might barf up real info. This could happen.
A little TV followed. Followed by a little bed.