wonderment

I seriously like working at night. I’ve been happily sending emails for work. On a Sunday night. At 1130pm. I know. Don’t start hurling stink bombs at me.

The very thought of being able to plan my timetable and when I’m going to do work thrills me. I can finish my work tonight and go out to play tomorrow morning!

The Em’s like me too. Just after I sent her an email about something else, she just sent me an email about her kaput email … which doesn’t make sense because how can I get her email if her email isn’t working?

Anyway, back to work. If I can finish some stuff tonight, I can go out and run errands tomorrow morning before everything shuts down for the holidays.