Another Work-From-Home-Friday. I moved to the patio early this morning.
The coffee is gone and I can faintly hear tiny voices coming from my patio fridge, pleading "Drink me, Drink me." Very soon, my little 12 ounce friends, very soon.
Friday, April 01, 2005
Work ain't so tough
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