How is it that you can be having an absolutly perfect day and then have it ruined by 2 or 3 e-mails at the end of the day?
Even with a dounpour of 3-4 inches today, I was having a great, wonderful, perfect day.
Then I get a few e-mails and I can’t think straight ever since. I left work in such frustration that I left my cell phone on my desk and several notes I’ll need to finish my stories tonight.
And who wants to drive 15 minutes to get a cell phone (which doubles as an alarm clock)? Well don’t guess it really matters – I’m just going to continue trying to refocus and finish my otherwise perfect day.
Just a perfect day
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