I’m supposed to be editing, but I ended up adding and deleting and adding and deleting…. and the adding was 2500 words more than the deleting. So I’m going to have some hot chocolate and run a couple of loads of laundry and call it a day.
Oh, and it’s official. I am no longer looking for work. I wrote a long, sick, sad post about it, but I am just going to suck it up and say NO to gainful underemployment. Or as John frequently remarked, “I’m far too well to come to work today.”
Maybe Jeff wants to watch some more Agents of Shield.