As I sit here in this cubicle prison, bored out of my skull, I can't help but think about the wonderful sunny weather outside and all the squirrels and mailmen that get to be out in it.
I went for a walk at lunch and had to really yank on my reins to get myself to come back to work. This is one of those days best spent lying under a big old tree with a good book and a frosty glass of Riesling.
The fact that it's my birthday makes this indoor prison all the more painful.
2 comments:
Since I have a bet with Ben that I can live without facebook for 1 week, I was not able to go on and see on my calendar reminders that it is your birthday. Thank goodness for your blog-Happy birthday!
By the way-you forgot mine-May 21st; Heather did not!
I like to be at work on my birthday...I get more attention that way!
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