Last Night = Late Night

That one time when THIS was all I could muster up for a post today, mostly because that there picture is a representation of what both husband and I were doing until obscene hours of the night last night (and by night I mean the twilight hours of the morning) – working. Yep. Who knew that REAL jobs follow you home and chase your sleep and your sanity… and somehow you don’t even hate it? YET, anyway.

But is it cool that I have an all day meeting where I will be sitting, trying to listen in a warm room, all the while just praying that my typical narcoleptic-head-bobbing-mid-meeting-doze will somehow evade me… or at least not get my butt fired? Nope!

And did I mention that I’m REAL good at complaining and feeling sorry for myself about my first-world problems? Yep! Sure am. Blame it on my self-mastery.

Take home message: I promise I’ll get back on the wagon soon guys – But only if you tell 7.5 of your friends about my blog and suggest (and by suggest I mean demand) that they follow it. Ha! Kidding. Kind of. Onnnnnly kind of.

Have a Taking-Notes-While-Staying-Awake Tuesday!