I am discovering what should have already been apparent. I am not real good about writing when I have to work. But I love to write and write when I don't! Woot!
Since I worked the whole time that many folks call thanksgiving weekend (Wed.-Sun.) there was little writing. Whatever time I had off the clock was used to squeeze in time with friends and fam or recuperate for the next shift. When I got home from work on turkey day I didn't even bother to microwave my leftover dinner (my second plate, that is, because I had an eye/hand coordination fail dropped my first one on the floor). When I got home from working a double Friday I actually sat on the couch with my feet in a bus tub full of hot (damn hot!, like stupid crazy hot, like Frandz had to go get me some ice cubes hot) water and epsom salt. Frandz was really great about it, much better than I would have been were the situation reversed, and did all he could to make my time at home relaxing and cozy. He even built a giant fire so when I came home to an empty house Saturday night (GA/GA Tech game didn't come on at our house) it was nice and toasty for me. I heart that man so hard.
Just because it's laughable here is all the writing I did in the last 5 or 6 days:
Unfinished post #1
the holidays, sheesh
The holidays are rushing at my like a mack truck.
Unfinished post #2
things I'm thankful for
I have so many things to be thankful for. bunches.
These are just a few
So yeah.
But now I have the day off and I intend to post my little heart out, at least all morning. I just chugged my pint of coffee, I should have savored and sipped, but now I am all jacked up! The fire is roaring, it's not 52* in here anymore. I can feel my fingers! Now I just have to decide what to write!
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