Dayle is napping in the mousing area of my desk, which means I have approximately half an inch on all sides of the mouse in which to navigate. He is a large beast. Adam is napping on the couch in the living room. Sera is napping on the love seat. I am not napping.
Today at work was uninteresting, so I don’t really have anything to say about it.
My elbow has scabbed up nicely. As such, I am horribly tempted to pick it.
I feel like I should be getting something done, but at the moment all the wedding stuff I needed to do has been dealt with to as much of an extent as I am able, and any side projects I’ve had are pretty much done except for one that I’m not quite ready to start yet.
Maybe I should be napping…