Missing.
One down fluffy pillow.
Reward.
A hug, for the pillow.
Come back to me pillow.
I lost my pillow. I thought it was gone forever, which made me very sad. I like my pillow. It was found at 12:00 at night in the middle of a sidewalk. Me = exhausted at working all day and not having a pillow.
This story is pretty indicative of how the whole week has gone. I'm in Park City running my workshop. Its been challenging being away from home and trying to handle all of the stress of taking care of 35 people. I only had two breakdowns (not in front of anyone, of course) and we only have one day left. I think I'm going to be fine. The list of problems has been long...flat tires, lost keys to a federal vehicle, locked doors, and work phone calls at 10:30 at night. But, we may have all fallen into our groove and things are running smoothly.
On the bright side, our condo is incredibly beautiful and huge, I've had a little time to shop at the outlet malls and actually put together an outfit - I never seem to shop that way but aspire to do so, and I got some pretty exciting news that you'll have to wait to read about. It is huge. Really.
Time to collapse into bed. So tired.
1 comment:
I hope shopping was enough of a break for you. We had so much fun with you. But now your done!!! I want to hear all about it... And your outfit was way cute!
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