My Home Away From Home

I'm alive, you guys!

 

But I've basically been living at the office for the past week, working on a very important proposal that required all of my time and energy. Seriously, I don't think I've seen my house in daylight (or my husband, for that matter) since last Sunday.

 

Let me tell you, sitting in a high rise, in front of a computer, formatting documents until the wee hours of the morning all week has really fried my brain. I've been living off Trader Joe's salads and takeout food, but I would kill for a home cooked meal (or really anything eaten in my own dining room). And the Starbucks baristas downstairs don't even bother to ask for my order anymore; they just hand it to me.

 

Eyeyeye.

 

 Anyway, I felt the need to inform you that I am, in fact, still breathing, and I plan on finding time to do some quality posts in the near future. Right after I touch base with my poor husband to figure out what the heck he's been doing all week. I did notice some new shelving and a refrigerator in the garage?

 

 

I do apologize for the interruption, and promise to return soon to your regularly scheduled programming.

 

Carry on.