Twenty minutes more and I can officially go home, and it's the weekend. Which means I have pole tomorrow (whee!) and can wake up in the afternoon.
And I just can't fucking wait.
I get it now. It's always better to have something to look forward to than nothing (even when the going's great).
2 comments:
how was pole? you didn't jinx it, did ya?
big nods about the notion of having something to look forward to. that's my life in a nutshell too.
it's saudade, that's what it is. love that concept.
word verification gave me 'craveve', which sounds like a nice sorta portmanteau. or something.
have a good weekend, and week ahead. :)
it's an omen ... craveve and saudade.
hey, thanks for cluing me in on saudade. it's ... very enlightening - to say the least.
hope the going's well on your side too, temperamental italian bosses notwithstanding =)
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