I am at work, one hour after I have clocked out for the day. But there's a meeting tonight and I am just hanging out waiting for the meeting. It's great! I'm kind a bored, which if you were me, you'd understand is a good thing. In fact, I told my daughter last night that I don't care what is goingon next weekend (for me Monday/Tuesday) it had better be boring. I want to fall asleep in my tracks at any given time over my weekend. Please, that's all I ask!
So here I sit waiting for the meeting and I am as happy as a clam. Does anyone know how happy clams get, cause I sure don't. And who would know that anyway??? Why would anyone care, unless of course they are another clam.
That's. Just wanted to let you know what I'm doing (or not doing)