And so, you know that working-from-home gig? Not so much. Now I’m just home.
I’ve been recharging by sniffing books and drinking Pumpkin Spice Lattes. Last weekend, I made Neil go out and get me one. This involved leaving our bed and then the entire house. I almost felt bad. Maybe.
I’ve wanted to write here, really I have. But I couldn’t get past:
I should really be doing a job I love.
I’m taking vitamins and they are giant.
I freaking love my husband.
DANCING. In the afternoon. By myself. To Starship.
But I missed you guys. To catch me up, please share a link to your favourite post from the last four weeks.
And, because I’m curious:
Where are you from?
Where does your heart live?
What’s your favourite book?
What song is stuck in your head right now?
And since this is kind of coffee talk (pretend we all have teleportation devices. It could happen), how do you take your coffee?
Talk amongst yourselves.