I am about ready to embark on my last stop for the day. A rather long meeting that I wish I could skip, so I could go home and see my husband and Rocky, of course.
Oh well. Some days are meant for hair-pulling and dried out contacts.
I wish I could send my make-believe double to the meeting so I could relax. Just wait, there will be a day when we all have proxies.
Still wishing.
More fine things to come...
- Farah
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