Got a lot done. So why does my desk look worse than when I arrived this morning?
Yesterday I went home at 4. Couldn't think; I was so tired. Today I feel pretty darn good.
I work all evening at CSz on Saturday, and Sunday I have a Sisters-in-Crime meeting. Wish I had a day where I didn't have to go out at all. I love those days. Especially when it's cold--like now.