I found this at sandbar last night, from the previous time I was dragged there and got my sweet revenge on the Greeks haha. Missin’ my twin.
Physical and Professional Shambles. Give me the challenge of describing my life in four words, and those four words come to mind instantly. My Thursday commenced with a suffocating “good morning” from my spring allergies, and ended with a tentative “goodbye” from my current job. Here’s to hoping the weekend forecast will grace my sinuses with some temporary relief. The post-work allegra and chilled Weihenstephaner put me in daze so fuzzy, the only thing keeping me from keeling over was table talk concerning the fate of my new professional status. Not to worry, the happy hour ended on a happier note. My starting position may be dissolving, but my place with GARDEN is evolving.