Dear Blog,
I haven't stopped loving you, really I haven't. But I am currently sitting on the floor in my office - with no desk, no filing cabinet and buried underneath 28 boxes full of crap. I have only just now connected the computer JUST so I could talk to you.
Yes, I realize that I am talking about my WORK office and that I could have talked to you in the evenings when I got home. However, by the time I've gotten home - I'm lucky if I can open a beer bottle and sit down and introduce myself to my daughter.
Yesterday she told me "I missed you on the couch last night".
Once I'm able to clear a path - I will escape this office of hell and pay more attention to you. I promise.
Anything interesting happen to you this week? I'm all ears.
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2 comments:
dude. I feel your pain. Hope you got the bottle of beer at least.
Sucky dude.
I will trade you your office of hell if you come work my night shifts for me :)
Hope you get to have some time on the couch with the daughter and a beer soon.
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