a town called E.

By Eej

*thud*

... is the sound of me hitting the floor.


One more day of extraordinary crazy and then we move on to just crazy next week. At one point I was so tired it felt like I was either going to barf or faint. Or both - simultaneously. Oi.

But, I was grateful my Band of Merry Men who helped me out and who I got to boss around a bit ;)
I'm grateful that with all my extra hours we can breathe a bit easier over the holidays.
I'm grateful for the 30 minutes I got to spend with my Beloved looking over Lake Brownwood.

And I'm grateful to be home!

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