Hmmmm

I discovered something last night.
See, I slept later than I wanted, which is what I needed.
I got up and got moving, then was unable to get anywhere (And my car is still buried, joy. *sighs*)
I was awake and working most of the day, but, obviously, lazy about it, and distracted by my Unit who seems to think if I'm home I'm NOT working. (Problem number 3 with trying to work at home. It's making me realize I need at least an office, if not my own place. Things I cannot afford right now. More on that later.)

I can't work past 10PM.
Doesn't matter when I get up, doesn't matter how hard, or not, I work.
If I'm trying to get work done, and it's 10PM, it's not happening.

I got lots done between 3 and 6:30 (when the unit came home.)
Once I finally was able to sit back done, it was after 10. And nothing got done.

So, I have to work accordingly. I MUST quit at 10, or else start feeling subjugated. I feel like I need a vacation, and I realized that I've had nothing but work on my mind since my return from London. I've always had "projects" rolling and I feel so stressed by them. I don't know how my bosses do it. But I know it's a matter of scheduling, and when the time comes, walking away to go relax. AND, telling pissy clients to screw off. There's only one client I feel bad about, the one I met up with the day of my tooth extraction. I haven't heard from him, because he KNOWS I'm busy. So he's the only one I need to get to. Oh, plus a tax return I don't want to let sit. I want it for my next Finance meeting.

I AM breaking this new decision for tonight. I'm skipping Dita to stay in the office and work on printing the returns I've finished, and finishing the returns I didn't do last night. That way, they're all done, printed and ready to send out/give out. (I hope. I'm hoping I'm not missing any info. *meep*) Tomorrow I need to find new folders, or rather, need to find time to hit Staples for new folders.

So, now that I've gotten myself all happy in a new schedule, I'm breaking it by sitting here. I'm off.

Heh

For some reason, other than the fact that I put this in my CD player, I've been singing this all day. It goes against everything I believe in as a Wo-Man, but sometimes, just sometimes I feel like this.

Besides. This band was HOT! Saw them the day Kendall took her big launch out of my life, with Lisa, Brian, Chrissy and Theresa. (3 people I don't talk to/who don't talk to me, and one I barely speak to, we just don't have anything in common anymore.) And then again with Theresa, two goth chicks in front of a bunch of loud, obnoxious guys, and we kicked ASS, with the lead singer's permission, and encouragement. *evil grin*

http://www.daveuk.net/fluffy/

Ok pictures of them there. Anyway, I'll fix this later, once i get home.

GRRR baby, VERY Grrrr!
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Fluffy
I Wanna Be Your Lush

I wanna be your lush
Your little bit of fluff
Lock me in a cage
Don't wanna act so tough

Chorus

Tie me down honey
Make me feel secure
Bliss me up baby
For you I will be pure
Chase me
Catch me
Possess me
I wanna be your lush

I wanna be your kitten
Caress my fur
Suffocate me with a whisper
Hear me purr

Chorus

Tie me down honey
Make me feel secure
Bliss me up baby
For you I will be pure
Chase me
Catch me
Possess me
I wanna be your lush
Drown me in your lust
I wanna be your lush

I wanna be your strawberry
Devour my flesh
Taste my sickly sweetness
Sweeter than the rest

Chorus

Tie me down honey
Make me feel secure
Bliss me up baby
For you I will be pure
Chase me
Catch me
Possess me
I wanna be your lush
Drown me in your lust
Your little bit of fluff

I wanna be your
I wanna be your
I wanna be your lush