Luckily today was a slow day. Alexander's planes were on time. I enjoyed a relatively nice day of work, with the exception of the package fiasco - but I will deal with that frustration tomorrow.
I had dreamed of coming home and taking a nap.
That dream was not fulfilled.
Instead I become very obsessed with labeling my holiday photos. I returned the many calls from The Southern Gentleman. For a man who claims not to like talking on the phone, I finally put a fork in our call when it hit the 1 hour 15 minute mark.
Ah! The tales of the resurgence of the terrible two-some.... The Southern Gentleman and Montana Man.
Yes, you read that correctly. In addition to the many phone calls, I received a birthday card from Montana Man.
Tale to continue in depth tomorrow as right now it is bed time!