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The Limit
I just made Jason sit through Becoming Jane. I think he might be disgusted. I knew I was pushing my luck. Jane Eyre with William Hurt was the limit. Jane Austen was a step too far. He pronounced everyone "stupid" and proceeded to "rest his eyes" while I finished watching the movie. Boys...
This week has been so long. The office blew up today, and I didn't have a minute to catch my breath. Oddly enough, I didn't mind that much. I'm just glad it is Friday night (Saturday morning?), and I'm looking forward to sleeping until noon. Tomorrow, I'll have a late breakfast (I bought scones!) before crawling back into bed with a novel or three. Shopping and errands can wait until Sunday.
This week has been so long. The office blew up today, and I didn't have a minute to catch my breath. Oddly enough, I didn't mind that much. I'm just glad it is Friday night (Saturday morning?), and I'm looking forward to sleeping until noon. Tomorrow, I'll have a late breakfast (I bought scones!) before crawling back into bed with a novel or three. Shopping and errands can wait until Sunday.