Sometimes You Go with the Flow

Sometimes everything flows over you.

I turned around and it was the end of October.  I have no idea how that happened except I have a vague impression of rarely leaving the office for months.  But I know somewhere in there my parents came to visit and we had a lovely time.

I'm sitting in my chair at home, now, with my feet on the ottoman, surrounded with papers for a brief I'm rewriting overnight.  I've gotten through an inch of case law and have another inch of papers to read and mess of a brief to correct, and a 10:30 meeting tomorrow morning (meaning sleeping in will not be an option).

Dogness is snoozing on the couch recovering from paw surgery.  She ripped a claw back while playing frisbee with TFL and the vet had to cut it off.  She got this cute rain cover for the bandaid--black, of course.

TFL got promoted to a position that entails a lot less fun, a lot more stress, and more hours.  Weirdly, he did not get a pay raise.  I am nagging him on a near-daily basis (those days I see him) to do something about that.  Feel free to join in the fun.  We have kids in college to pay for!  And, apparently, vet bills.

And with that, you're pretty much up to speed on my life.  But what's going on with your lives, dear readers?  Just because I don't write doesn't mean I don't care!  (Eww, triple negative.  I'll avoid that in the brief.)

Comments

[boy]

Turned around and it was the end of October. Sounds about right.

[lam]

Oh no! Your posts don't begin with "O"

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"Work fascinates me." I can look at it for hours! " realy ?