WHY THIS FAT OLD LADY WAS MIA

I did not blog yesterday. A thousand pardons. I was busy. Fucking busy.

Worked a full day (with the usual clamor for my expertise and the usual last minute panic as it dawns on the attorneys that I will not be in on Friday – oh the horror), drove through rush hour traffic, realized I had forgotten to (a) arrange for a petsitter for the weekend (luckily our wonderful petsitter was available – whew), and (b) I had forgotten to print out some necessary documents for the conference (where I am now sitting running registration), I also had to pack.

And we were out the door by 6:45 PM. Stopped at McDonalds for something to eat, got checked into the hotel, and got early registration set up by 8 PM. And I was there until 10 PM stuffing envelopes and handing out registration packages.

So by the time I got back to the room, I was tired. Fucking tired.

I did consider breaking out the laptop, but that would have meant deposing Bill at the desk and I knew that once the conference got going I’d have lots of time for amusing myself (and as I have mentioned before, I am easily amused).

So, I don’t know about you, but you can now consider me amused.

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