...I would have the time to maybe talk about one of my story ideas. Since it IS Friday, though, I have had a long work day, basically nothing in it, and even if I did, no guarantee it'd fit in the timeframe, meaning that my blogging is fairly empty today.
Sorry, but some days of mine simply are more mundane than others. Woke up, later than ideal. Rushed through my breakfast of eggs, packed the accompanying buttered toast in my lunch, gulped down coffee, started the car, napped for 15 minutes, left work, came home, and now, here we are.
Since I take the precaution of not talking about work other than the vaguest of details, that's all I've got. No special events other than family night, no special thoughts that I can recall.
Just the standard mafia delusions of grandeur.
Sorry, but some days of mine simply are more mundane than others. Woke up, later than ideal. Rushed through my breakfast of eggs, packed the accompanying buttered toast in my lunch, gulped down coffee, started the car, napped for 15 minutes, left work, came home, and now, here we are.
Since I take the precaution of not talking about work other than the vaguest of details, that's all I've got. No special events other than family night, no special thoughts that I can recall.
Just the standard mafia delusions of grandeur.
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