Very busy week – meetings with customers. I feel like I’ve had nothing but little fried hors d’oeuvres for dinner all week (it was only two nights). But I’m still on my feet – despite the tasteful pumps, and thanks to going home every night and falling immediately into bed.
I don’t think I’m cut out for constant public scrutiny, though – the daily Battle of the Blowdryer got really old.
Thanks to Jeff for the link to Ten things that make me Parking Mad!.
