I devoted the day to working on the revisions for Untouched Places. My goal was to send them away before Thursday. I achieved my goal. : ) So I stole one of my man’s butter tarts. I’m not suppose to eat them because I have this dietary conditions but you know I had to party. I figure at least I didn’t get drunk and damage the car or get high and damage my lungs. I wonder if he’ll see it that way.
As I worked I listened to the Barenaked Ladies and Tom Cochrane. I thought that was appropriate music accompaniment.
How was your day?