Monday’s Post (because I cannot think of a clever title)

Last night I went to sleep thinking “tomorrow I will get up and I will be crazy productive because I have to! Deadlines approaching! Must get stuff done before vacation!”

So far today I have:

  • taken a nap
  • checked the mail
  • looked at wedding favors online
  • read some blogs
  • started writing this post.

Um.  Oops.  I do have to get stuff done this afternoon because I promised a client that I would send a package of stuff to him before the end of the day.  Thank goodness that, while I haven’t been writing per se, I have been researching and doing a lot of thinking.  Yes people, I have resorted to my college ways once again: think about it constantly while looking like you aren’t doing anything and then just sit down and write it all out in an hour.  Woo!

Also, before I forget:  Even though I probably won’t have internet service there, I’m fairly certain that we will have cell service so I will probably be doing a fair bit of twittering.  If you twitter and haven’t added me yet (perhaps you missed the pretty blue “t” over in my sidebar) make sure you do that!  That way you’ll be sure to get all of  my scintillating updates!


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sadly, I can’t bring myself to twitter just yet. One day, I’m sure I’ll cave..but not yet. Feel free to email me an “AOEIWUOWIEN I HATE MY FAMILY-IN-LAW” anytime though. I’m kind of an obsessive compulsive email checker.

I’m really going to stop procrastinating now and write my paper. For serious.

That would be a perfect idea if it weren’t for the whole “I probably won’t have an internet connection so I’m going to twitter instead” thing :)

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