Working On Work

I am making every attempt to be more productive at work. Know what cuts into that work time? Um, a kindergarten graduation. Delivering boxes to my sister so she can pack up her classroom. A sudden doctor's appointment for my sitter (who happens to be my mom) because of a strange rash (that turned out to just be some bad and nasty bug bites). Bloodwork for my mom the next day, because the doctor noticed she hadn't had a checkup in a while.

Alan got me a new pda, and I haven't even had time to charge it up. Luckily, my old pda is still working. But it's on its last leg, occasionally freezing up, hence the new pda.

And I used to work at home or coffee shops, a lot. But with Alan getting home late every night, it's hard to get any at home work done. And when he does get home, I hate to leave for a coffee shop, both because gas prices are high and because I haven't seen much of my husband, so I end up hanging out with him for a few precious moments.

Etcetera.