37?

Feeling kinda crappy. Rough night last night.

Spent the morning doing the only businessy tasks I like doing: figuring out my invoices and receivables. Well… I guess the businessy thing I like the BEST is depositing checks, but this morning’s tasks come in a close second.

It’s time to buckle down on my med term book. I have to send 17 chapters to production by the first week of June. Yikes. I’m so flippin’ tired.

Very soon I will be 37. 37? Really?

4 Responses to “37?”

  • misterjustin
    May 12, 2009 at 6:32 pm

    I hope I look as good at 37.

    Reply

  • gypsy_ritsa
    May 12, 2009 at 10:25 pm

    Big big money! Heh.

    And you will be quite possibly the most gorgeous 37 year old I know. 37 is the new 27, or some BS like that. Right?

    <3<3<3

    Reply

  • sarabellae
    May 13, 2009 at 12:03 pm

    Thanks, pumpkin.

    Reply

  • sarabellae
    May 13, 2009 at 12:03 pm

    Thank you, Mr. J.

    Reply

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