I don't say that very often, especially on weekdays. However, it really has been a pleasant, stress-free day. Yes, I've had a ton of work to do. Yes, the phone's been ringing off the hook. Yes, I'm ready to get home, change into my exercise clothes, and go for a run. But, despite all that, I've enjoyed myself today.
A coworker and I had our own private potluck. I made a bacon quiche for breakfast. She made a pizza casserole for lunch. In between, we snacked on a blueberry pound cake another coworker brought. It was lovely. I've received some e-mails and phone calls from friends I haven't heard from in a while, and I haven't experienced the hectic rush that's dominated the last couple of weeks.
It was a good day. A day for which I can be grateful. Don't worry. I'm not going to get all Oprah Winfrey on you. I haven't stepped into Hallmark Card country.
Saint Marty just wants to give thanks for blueberry cake and pizza casserole. For phone calls and e-mails from good people. For the time to sit down and take a deep breath.
How can you not have a good day with this to eat? |
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