Why is it that I am constantly thinking, "That would be good to put on the webpage" and then when I start typing I think, "..... what was I going to talk about anyway??" Oh well.

Saw something odd the other day, a white, stretch limo parked in front of the local grocery store. I guess even rich people have to get their own groceries these days. {grin}

May I say, I've had a bad day? Yes, I think I can... It's been a rough week, actually. Some of it is held over from last week, where Julie had a very, very bad day. No details shall be said here. Then I get sick Tuesday. I get better and then hurt my wrist Wednesday. I get better and then get told by a colleague that I don't know what I'm talking about {paraphrased} today. Again, no more details will be shared here as people from work read this and I'd rather not make a mountain out of a molehill. I'm just venting a bit here... Maybe I misinterpretted what I heard - but I doubt it.

Anyway, I relieved my frustration by working on the NLA webpage, for which I've won a couple of awards and gotten other such praise for my work. Nothing like working with/for people who appreciate what you do!

Oh, BTW I'm fine Mom, no need to worry! {grin}

Spent Friday Sunday* up in Albion, celebrating my Great-Grandmother's 95th birthday. She's still sharp as a tack. She lives by herself, can get around ok with her cane, her eyesight is going, and so is her hearing - but her mind is still there! I hope I'm in that good of shape when I'm that old.

*Edit Nov 7: Apparently I'm already losing my mind, I was up there Sunday, not Friday. Thanks for the correction, Mom. {grin}

The first of November. The day after Halloween. And nothing's going on. Work is slow today. My brain is mush. Four word sentences rule! {groan}