Today was a very long and boring day at work.
It was loser, and I hated it. I got a lot done, and frankly, I have a lot more to do. I hate it when I have a lot to do at work. It leads to me spending hours and hours extra at work. Hours that I am not paid for. And the pay that I do get, well, let's not get into that.
Honestly I do love my job. But not right now.
After work, I went on the girl sushi date I'd been looking forward to. It was awesome. Sake was drunk, edemame and sushi were eaten, gossip was discussed, and plans for future dinner and drink dates were made.
And then I ran off to the airport to get my husband. Now, he's been gone longer than one would think - at least longer than I've talked about on the blog. 4 days. Which, frankly, is way too long.
And he's back, and I'm happy. 3 hours early, because he caught an earlier flight. It's nice. He's just sitting over there on the other side of the couch, watching Seinfeld. The one about the Andrea Doria. It's nice that he's over there. I'd rather he didn't go anywhere else for a few months.
That is all.