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February 06, 2007
Damn It Feels Good to Be a Gangsta
Yesterday around 4 p.m. I crawled into my bed for "a little nap". All the excitement from the weekend (a nice combination of unspeakably drrty adventures and pleasantly enjoyable activities) had left me exhausted, and before I knew it, I was awake and the sun was down.
Of course, it had been down for about 10 hours, since the clock revealed that it was 5 a.m. Undaunted, and fully awake, I pulled my laptop in bed with me and proceeded to get to work. That was eight hours ago, and I'm still on a roll. I've wrapped up one Big Idea project, gotten well into another, completed my taxes (yee-haw, I'm getting money back!), had two conference calls, and even TAKEN A SHOWER. I expect Stephen Covey to call any minute to beg for my secret.
Given that I'm *so* on top of things...I think it might be time for a little break. Perhaps some lunch? I would suggest a brisk walk but it is beyond chilly outside and I can barely feel my toes with the heat cranked up to 70 degrees. Plus, I have the cleaning people here and it seems weird to leave them alone.
Note to self: remember to pay estimated taxes on time.
Note to self #2: if big idea fails, consider going into the housecleaning business.
Note to self #3: when waking up before sunrise, remember to turn off alarm clock set for 9 a.m. since being in the middle of washing your hair is a terrible time to hear that screeching din coming down the hallway.
Comments
I am always amazed by your capacity for sleep!
Posted by: La at February 6, 2007 03:12 PM
what is a gansta?
Posted by: jessica at February 8, 2007 05:45 PM
Clearly, people with my level of street cred have poor spelling skills...
Posted by: Ms. Write Again Soon at February 8, 2007 05:50 PM
