Shamelessly Autobiographical

by the Pirate on July 25, 2007

It’s a long story, involving some blogging business, a respectable amount of housework that probably should have been put off a few more days, an interesting twist in my mother’s condition, a lesson on QuickBooks for my Tuesday night job that went on until 10:45, late-night shopping for two households (separately, but in the same two-hour span, and on two different sides of town), and juggling clients.

But I’ve been up for 22 hours at this point, and that will probably do for now. Unless, you know—I’m about to see the face of G-d.

(Never fear, Jer—I’ll still meet my deadlines. What a nasty business, though, when clients read one’s blog.

Hm. Of course, it could be worse. Though not by much. Hi, Dad.)

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