and out of the swamp of apathy and burntoutedness (that’s a word, right?).
I have a busy week ahead of me with much to take care of – income tax filing, student loan applications, proposal at work site for school, pre-doc internship applications, dissertation work, and oh yeah, clients and work.
My SO is at the airport now waiting to board the big plane that will take him home to the frozen northland. The Attic always feels so empty and lonely when he leaves and this afternoon is no exception.
It’s been a low key weekend with much reading both for the dissertation and for entertainment (“S” is for Silence, Sue Grafton’s latest whodunit) and hanging out. So I should be all rejuvenated and ready to lasso me a doggie or two come tomorrow morning.