Company’s holiday lunch/pary is today. It’s barely 9 a.m. and the mood in here already feels like death row on execution day.
Yep. That’s us.
I have been staying up until midnight every night this week. Waking up at 6:30-6:45 hasn’t really been a problem, I think it’s the lingering effect of jetlag still. But today, I am sitting here feeling drowsy in the morning as I should be. The sleep deprivity method is working, finally.
But what have I been up to until the middle of the night, and not a word on my blog?
A little bit of gift wrapping, Christmas card signing, INS paperwork preparing, and bit of it is the Secret Project. (Email me to ask about that).
Oh whoop. The boss called. Gotta go prepare the execution.