Stress, girl, stress. But I got more done than I could dream of doing. Along with all the things we got done yesterday I feel very, very tightly compressed.
Didn't help to figure out that my massage appointment for tomorrow is one that I will NOT make.
I thought about bringing work with me on the vacation, but know that's Crazy Talk. I shouldn't do it. It would just be painful. Instead, I'm bringing John's rainbow sweater and if I get it done, all to the good.