Regarding my last post, Aubrey made some comment about breathing, eating, and dreaming work, or something along those lines.
HOW DID SHE KNOW?!
I've been doing some crazy hours lately, 60-70 hours a week sometimes, and I think maybe it's become a bit much, because last week I had three or four WORK DREAMS. I haven't remembered a dream in months, and now I'm remembering work dreams?
I told my boss the other day, and he just said, "Oh dear. I'm sorry."
I don't mind, though, because I love my job. =)
(but I swear I CAN talk about other things!)
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4 comments:
I'm glad you have a job to talk about cuz before it was just puppies and desserts.
Ok...most of us could talk about those things all day. But kudos to you for being well-rounded.
Puppies and desserts . . . nice. And true! SUCH good topics.
I could talk about my health issues, but that's not fun for anyone involved.
I think I'll stick with work, puppies, and FOOD!
I love your posts about work. They are so fun for me to read. Maybe because I spend every hour of my day talking to a 4 year old and a baby. It makes me feel like an adult again, and it reminds me of how fun it was to work. I always look forward to hearing about your job and what you're up to. You are a very good writer.
Bahahaha!!! I have psychic powers. I'm going to make millions!!!
PS- Girl! Get some rest. 60-70 hours a week? What the?
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