‘Bout work
It’s been my second day at work this calendar year, after a resting and full-of-food vacation, and yet I feel, you guessed it! dog tired. I blame this on my boss, on two dogs, on ice, on cold, and on the occasional drinking. And I hate mornings more.
In terms of planning, I used to suck at it. I still suck, but at least I suck better.
