My work partner in crime is here, we did dinner last night, breakfast this morning... I filled her in and not soon enough I'm dumping this mess and high tailing it home. Of course my flight isn't until 5:00 Central time, I land then have to drive myself home, that should be fun. I think by now I will have forgotten how to get back to my house. I'll wing it.
Thinking I was going to work later that we did I had caffeine with dinner - BIG mistake. As we pooped out and started making stupid mistakes we knew it was time to bag it. Problem was I went back to the hotel, washed my face, brushed my teeth, laid and bed, finished my book and was still wide freaking awake at 2:00 AM. Finally fell asleep and woke with 20 minutes to spare to meet my work partner in crime. If I left anything in that hotel room - it's theirs. I know I got the important stuff - at least I hope I did...
Another fun fact I have discovered this never ending week... I am allergic to the soap here in the office, I've got 2 fingers that look like Shelby has chewed on them and a couple of blotches on my hands.. I had to narrow it down from hotel soap (my hands the only thing affected - so no) hotel hand cream (used that on my face - no problem) then it hit me Saturday afternoon when I sat scratching and I thought about what I had just touched... bathroom soap. So... ewwww I use hot water and move on. ;-)
We are running down to the wire with the testing, final set ups are being done, and here I sit waiting for that, Pam is running the last of the stuff we were supposed to finish last night and I hope to high heaven I can tell the boss that yes - finally indeed we are done. And where is my masseur named Sven and his magic fingers - not to mention an entire troop of men to wash out all this mess of a week.... that started some time last month - I think. What day it is again?
I haven't even given thought to what my house looks like - an entire 5 days Bubba has been home alone. (shutter) He did mention that he ate out most nights and did some yard work this weekend. I did nag at him to stay home a bit and give the puppies a break from the crates.
I can't wait to get home and love my girls ... there is nothing as nice as puppy kisses and love. I have to figure out a way to travel with one of them - oh yeah that is so going to happen.
Well I'm going to sign off get another cup of liquid encouragement and start hounded my tester to speed it up a bit. (he's dragging as far if not lower than I am)
Later - hopefully tomorrow we will have rainbows and sunshine and puppy dog kisses-- or maybe just more of me whining about my life in general... stay tuned.
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