I went to my grandma's on Monday and Tuesday to choose a pattern and fabric for a quilt.
I watched Hero again on Wednesday.
I worked late on Thursday in the (let us pray jinx-proof) hope that I might leave early on Friday. I really wanted to write something, but my brain hurts. And, I found an exciting band. It's Christian Celtic punk. Flatfoot 56
I am going to work early tomorrow.
At work, I have been accused of being in a bad mood for three days now, all because Dan is not here. They're exaggerating. Mostly.
