A chamomile toast to you loves who put some sunshine in a rather cloudy day today, whether you knew it or not.
I'm wrapping up my list at work, saying my goodbyes to the clients and contacts I've had for the last 2.25 years and in the midst... an email. Three lines long and three years late and every bit as unwelcome now as it was then. It's silly and it's pointless and there's no reason I should feel anything but apathetic but gew. Gew because I'm excited about so much right now and I felt like a ghost just wafted right up out of my coffee cup and I accidentally swallowed it. I had a hard time shaking the fog out of my ribcage for the rest of the day.
So it is time for bed. I have a hot cup of tea, a brand new book, all clean dishes and the A/C is cranked. Recipe for a good night's sleep and I don't have to so much as think about him tomorrow, sure as sugar haven't thought of him in a lot of yesterdays.
Instead I will wake up to sunny skies (sunny, high of 80!), a broccoli/green pepper omelet for breakfast, a long walk to work, a house dinner tomorrow night and one day closer to the glorious weekend. I'm ready to respire and radiate in that order!!