Bills, bills, bills
Why has no one told me about Jim Brickman?! Piano player, lovely stuff really, very soothing for a stressful workplace. Speaking of work, I have to get into the habit of updating this journal in more places than just the office, but what else would i do in my morning slow times?
Bills to pay this morning. Yuck. What’s the fun of going on vacation if there’s nothing but bills awaiting you on your return?
