It's 7:30am and I'm still in bed. I just can't seem to find the motivation to get out. It's Friday so I have to get up...eventually. Motivation seems to be a problem for me right now. Finals are next week, but I can't seem to force myself to study.
Instead of getting ready to work, like I should be, I've been surfing. Enjoyed Lisa's photos quite a bit.
Have I mentioned lately how much I love Dave? He's my best online-only friend and he never stops cracking me up with his response to my comments. If only he would tell the truth.
Mom and Dad are in Nuevo Vallarta so I won't get to hang out with them this weekend. It makes me sad, but is probably for the best. I've REALLY got to study. On Sunday I'm leaving for Las Vegas - my company is throwing our big conference. (I really wish I was traveling to the opposite side of the country.) The timing of it throws a big wrench into my life, but I will survive. And truly, I'll probably have a good time while I'm there. It's always a nice change to talk with customers when they're happy (because they're drunk and they didn't lose all of their money yet) instead of when they're going ballistic.
Ok, it's time for me to get out of bed now. Work calls. Though, if you were here, it sure would justify staying in bed a little longer.
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