What Do Pretty Girls Do?
a semi-regular journal of nothing in particular
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
How I wish I could have slept in this morning.
I really didn't want to crawl out of bed but here I sit, at work, waiting for my tea to steep.
I love my job but really, today I'd rather be home, playing with the puppy.
happy humpday indeed.
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