Tonight was supposed to be my alone-time night. I was going to take a
long shower, make some
hot chocolate, plug in the
Christmas tree lights, and
snuggle on the couch with the rest of my book to keep me company.
Instead, I get called to an emergency 8 p.m.
meeting where we discuss the
politics of our company and our situation.
No snuggling,
no Christmas lights,
no hot chocolate, and
no alone time. Now it's
late and I'm going to have to put off discovering what lies ahead in
the next chapter until tomorrow night.
Damn.
I don't mean to leave such a short writeup ... it's just been
one of those days.