Emotional hangover, not a real one.
I’ve been awake since 3:45 this morning. My mind is RACING about stuff I have to get done.
register for Race for the Cure.
take out trash.
bla bla bla fishcakes.
So, instead of doing any of that right now I’m going for a walk. in just a few minutes.
lots going around in this ole noggin of mine…work was hellacious slow yesterday but today is good. I’ve got fun stuff going most of the week and a catering gig this weekend. time to get back into the swing of things…
off to find my walkin’ shoes. and drink more coffee. i love coffee about as much as I love George Clooney. i just do.