Oh, Lordy. When I’m on a plane, I bellyache about how hard it is to do my job. What I’m experiencing now is nothing compared to that. I have the world’s sweetest, squishiest, goodest puppy ever created, but it’s nearly impossible for me to concentrate due to the lack of sleep and the need to watch him every millisecond. I even overslept until 7 a.m., which is, for me, sinful beyond forgiveness.
Please be patient with me as I figure out how to juggle Slope and No-Name! I want to thank this moment to thank NVDA for giving this day a good start and not making me hate myself for oversleeping.
