I can't remember the last time a workday has dragged so badly.
It started out okay, Ann and I had a little weep fest, then she got some postive work related news from Nick, AND it's Friday so she only had a half day today, so when she left at one o'clock she was a happy camper.
AND, we got 13 packages in today (but that's only cus we found out the mail from Wednesday and Thursday had not been delivered, which is why we had ZERO packages those days) so I worked those for a while.
But I don't know, BOOM, six o'clock hit and it's as if time just stopped.
And I have a headache.
But you know, overall....life is good, so I'm going to stop complaining.