At work today, one of my bosses told me that a few crazy hard weeks are coming up and that it's going to be trying and exhausting. That this, this, this and that have to be done before this time and that I should be ready, etc., etc.
I answered in a courteous, professional manner and took note of the long To Do list. Then, I went back to my
I love inner dialogue, don't you?
On another note... Last night I hosted my French reading circle for supper. It was a soup supper because:
- soup is the ultimate comfort food.
- soup is easier to prepare than a regular meal with protein, veggies cooked and raw and potato or rice.
- after a day's work on a MONDAY, I need major comforting too.
How fabuloso is that?
Bonsoir, beaux rêves!