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.
pay bills.
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.
