Here. Dressed. Meh.
It's freaking cold out there. Wearing a sweater and big socks.
Hopefully today will go better than yesterday.
Hopefully.
No fires yet, and by this time yesterday I was buried. So it's all good.
Now if I can just get the Pinata to actually look at all of his files, before deciding that "Everything is gone! It is gone! Not all my stuff made it! What do I do?"
Me: "What are you talking about?"
Him: "There should be a January folder there and it isn't and..."
Me: "You mean THIS January folder?"
Him: "Oh..."
I wish I was making this up or exagerrating. Welcome to my world, folks.
It's freaking cold out there. Wearing a sweater and big socks.
Hopefully today will go better than yesterday.
Hopefully.
No fires yet, and by this time yesterday I was buried. So it's all good.
Now if I can just get the Pinata to actually look at all of his files, before deciding that "Everything is gone! It is gone! Not all my stuff made it! What do I do?"
Me: "What are you talking about?"
Him: "There should be a January folder there and it isn't and..."
Me: "You mean THIS January folder?"
Him: "Oh..."
I wish I was making this up or exagerrating. Welcome to my world, folks.