...drive everyone around you crazy...well, not so much. There's no one around. It's just me and the kitty. IF anyone was unfortunate enough to be around, they'd hear me counting down the time until I see my son. Won't do that here, but just know, I leave at 9am tomorrow morning.
The fact that I will be driving, alone, for almost 3 hours, sitting around camp for 2 hours for family festivities in the outdoors (most of which I'm allergic to), and driving back to the Bay Area for 3 hours with 3 (count them 3) stinky, dirty, teens, doesn't matter. I get to see my son. Haven't seen my "baby" for more than 5 1/2 hours over the last 3 weeks. I don't care what he smells like, I'm going to grab him, and hug him, and embarrass the crap out of him. hee hee.
Latest from the Officina de Chaos...Real Estate hotties came for a tour this afternoon. Two very tall, very good looking, very polite, and very very young men, stopped by for me to show them around the office. This whole process is going to be a pain in my butt, but at least I've got some eye candy to look at...
On the WFH front (work from home), I've been bringing home a few of my personal things and some office stuff I'll need every day this week. Don't want to wait until the last minute. Don't really want to have to drive into SF and pick it all up either. I seriously do not like driving in SF. Seriously.
AM SO LOOKING FORWARD TO SPENDING THIS WEEKEND WITH MY SON!!! I'm excited, can you tell?
Hopefully, he'll have enought energy to go to the flea market Saturday morning 'cause Mom REALLY wants to buy a bike this weekend!!! And if I get a good enough deal, he'll get one too...
You'd think you miss your son or something.
ReplyDeleteEmbarrass him to pieces!