She was cheerful, at least.
I've felt more than a bit lagging all day, though it was only about 30 minutes before I would have gotten up anyway.
I told her yesterday that her birthday was coming up. "I want my birthday now," she told me.
"I can't do that," I apologized.
I hear ya, little girl.
She's been on a dress kick lately.
Got the most critical of my art deadlines met, and a giant rough chunk of the next batch, scanned and sent off. Four loads of laundry completed yesterday. Scanned in some more colored Portrait Adoption pieces and got them into the queue. Updated Torn World. Have maybe 30-45 minutes of Guppy nap left. I think I will have a snack and watch part of an Alias episode while my brain leaks out my ears.