One more day

Last night I did one of the things I was most excited about this week - I hung out with my Carpool Buddy M at her place after work.  We ordered Thai food and chased it down with some of her amazing strawberry/vanilla cake.

I'm not the only one who got really excited about it.

M is recovering from surgery and it was my duty as her friend to hang out and eat with her.

Today is my last full day of work this week (tomorrow will be a partial travel day) and I could not be more ready to head back.  Don't get me wrong, I like my job (for the most part), but my day goes a little like this:  chaos, drama, meetings, lunch, chaos, drama, meetings, afternoon coffee (decaf), chaos, drama, meetings, chaos, drive to hotel, cram in dinner, look longingly at bed, climb in bed with clothes on, nap until time to take shower, talk to G, go back to sleep.  Repeat.

I lead a very exciting life.  Tonight was supposed to be a happy hour in celebration of a coworker who is retiring, but it got moved to tomorrow.  The introvert in me tried not to show just how pumped I am that I get to crash in the hotel room after work.  What can I say?  That's how it is.

Meanwhile it is snowing in Denver.

I'm extremely jealous because instead of laying around sleeping here, I could be laying around with my bun bun.

She took off her XBox headphones for these photos.

G has managed to put together his hobby desk and I'm sure he has transformed the crap room into a useable, organized and pleasant space.  I love starting the day off with a good joke.

T minus one day and counting!