There’s light at the end of the tunnel.
One project after another at work, I don’t think I’ve had more than a half dozen days off since Halloween, and three of those were Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Years Day. I squeezed in a couple of those days for putting up Christmas lights, but it’s been a marathon. Or more aptly, a triathalon. The audit, the tax returns, the budget, covering for a shorthanded situation on my staff, monthly closings, preparing for the annual Board Meeting…
After being up past 1:00 last night and then up again before 6:00 this morning to tie up loose ends and trying to look semi-human for a 10:00 meeting to go over the latest batch… All of a sudden there wasn’t anything super duper “Oh God we’re all gonna die!” time critical to do.
So it was time to re-fill the bird seed feeders, that have been empty for the last three weeks.
Sorry, birds.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 