Anticipation...

*yawn* Slept fitfully last night. Strange, half-remembered dreams.

Orders to fill tonight, and lots and LOTS to print. Emails to finish today. Endless housework to do. So much I want to do with the webpage (including a TON with wholesaling info - retail packaging looks super-spiff) it's not even funny. Can't wait until I have an actual whole day off. Looks like August, when Jennie's going to be up here. Maybe I could get *all* the updates done then. Wouldn't that be sweet! I love fair time. I wish it was always fair time. It's crazy and busy and I'm terrible at remembering names, but I feel like I'm being crazy and busy towards MY goals, not some dead-end job that I have a mild distaste for.

(Though to be completely fair, it's only a dead-end job because I have no desire to advance past my current cushy, mindless position.)

I probably have more to say, but I've got too much to do.

*sighs*

I know what I have to do, but I haven't got the mad skillz to pass it off. Not no-how.

Must take more art classes! Or at the very least, spend more than 2 hours per week on art. It's just not cutting it...

After October, when the house is done. After October...

At least there's an end in sight.

I think I need to visit the chiropractor again soon. My poor back is feeling very beaten up.

Oh, look who gets to stay late at work to perform minor miracles in exchange for her treasured 'day off.'

But hey, I have raviolis.