Volunteering, papers, editing, financing, taxes (both personal and government-stipend-pending on my last two blood drives), and Rachel. The last one is the only one I’m looking forward to.
At least I’ve got this gorgeous mug to keep me company for another fifteen minutes before I make myself get up.
Looking at it objectively, he kind of sleeps exactly like Rachel.
Thanks for bringing him over Saturday. I can’t remember if I told you that night (I suppose I had *other* things on my mind). But it was great to see his cute little face again. And you know he missed my nose kisses.
It was our pleasure. Alright, I admit it, he totally missed your nose kisses.
Fun fact, swinging by the apartment to grab my notebook:
It’s a clinic morning. I’ll come back for a nap, later. Hit up Rachel’s later tonight, still.
She was right, these latkes are going to make me run like crazy this week. So apparently Friday’s some, like, big deal, so tonight will be interesting.
I added a mile to my run around the dog park this morning.
Spending the holidays with the one you love? Nothing better.