Work this week has been hell.
Monday I had too many phone calls to count. Yesteday I tallied 256. Monday was probably double.
I could not wait for 5 to roll around.
I did not want to do a single thing the rest of the day.
I walked in the door and there stood my love with a cup of hot chocolate.
I drank it, and got in bed and stayed there the rest of the night.
That's why I love him.
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Sorry--I had some typos in the previous comment. I didn't know it wouldn't just go away...
Anyway, that is so sweet! I'm sorry your week has been crappy for you. Soon it will be just a memory! At least thats how I'm getting through it... :)
Sorry for the long annoying week! I don't like weeks like that or Mondays. That's exactly the Mondays at The Florida Bar too. Just think a few more weeks and Brazil here you come!
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