I must have spring fever because I cannot seem to get much of anything done. I was a slacker all weekend and though I vowed to make up for it on Monday-- today!-- I’m only half-heartedly working while also instant messaging with Sheri and checking flights to Paris. Ahh… Paris in the springtime. Lovely! I probably won’t be going this time due to work and logistics and the uncertainty of the future, but I’m still daydreaming. A long weekend, perhaps? She’ll be there all month…
Spring fever, definitely.
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