Was it Monday? Or Tuesday? Which one? Tuesday. It was Tuesday. Ever since I tied all of our work, everything, together neatly with a metaphoric bow last Friday, I have had very little to do. Not much these last two days.
My big boss has been heaping praise on me for filling in for Boris, but it's all been pretty easy, really. No praise required, this has been dead easy. It’s a little embarrassing when I think I’m not doing much at all, you know, if embarrassment is even a thing in the corporate world, which it isn't, of course. You get away with what you can get away with, everyone knows that.
Anyway...
I'm obsessed currently with Queen, the group, not the recently deceased monarch, and Jonathan Groff, who is just so adorable.
So, I entertained myself with both of those.
And I watched my favourite YouTube boys on Daily Driven Death Traps, Sean and Alex. (Just the way those two boys fill out their jeans is enough to watch their channel)
And the first two days of the week passed by relatively quickly. Whoosh. Gone.
Three to go. Oh my, 3 to go. What a joy. Here is to them passing quickly too. Oh yes, be gone pesky work days, be gone with you!
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