Man, I've been crazy busy at work lately. I mean like workaholic busy. I'm talkin' 12-hour work days. And I'm not even complaining.
SCREECHING HALT!!! What??? Linda's not complaining?
I know, I can hardly believe it myself. Not just the fact that I'm not complaining, but that I'm not complaining about work. And that I actually love it. I love my job! I don't mind working!
(Who is this imposter? Obviously, the real Linda is tied up in a closet somewhere.)
I would love to write more, but it's 10:30 at night and I have three resumes to tackle. I actually have a lot to tell you, too. But I gotta get back to it. In all honesty, I can't keep this pace up much longer. At some point, I'm gonna crash or come down with another case of Bell's Palsy, which would suck, as entertaining as that was.
Actually, I'm jamming right now because next Tuesday I'm off to Albany for a few days. I can't wait!!! And I can't wait to see this little angel.
I am gonna eat her UP!!!