And All Was White…
So the big storm wasn’t much at all. I haven’t seen anything official, but the C.C. Shovel Gauge said about 6-7 inches top.
Talked to Laura this morning and she was talking about chilling by the fireplace last night outside in the Arizona air drinking. Ahh…does that sound really good right about now.
Long morning trying to shovel and get the kids and myself ready. They are the easy part. It was the digging out that messed up my whole schedule. Of course I get here and no one is here yet so I guess I didn’t have to be in such a big rush after all. Oh well, that’s life right?
Got an e-mail this morning that my new PDA shipped. I hope it gets here soon because I am completely lost without a PDA. I’m meeting boy all over the place now and the majority of the conference rooms don’t have clocks in them which drives me nuts. I don’t wear a watch so I need a PDA. Now it’s just a waiting game until it arrives.
Being productive this morning. That’s a good thing.
Trying to be creative as well. I need to get something out of me or I’ll get in a funk. It happens. Backup of creative juices is NOT a good thing. So tonight I’ll either podcast or paint. That’s really the two options I want right now. Last night I wanted to do both of them, but the calling of the couch was too strong after an e-mail pissed me off big time.
Fuck em all. I’m going to keep smiling!





