Don’t tell my husband and the kids…

Don’t tell my husband and the kids…

Shhh! It’s a secret. I was supposed to work until at least 3 pm. I even mentioned something about wanting to be picked up from work to my husband, but I think he was asleep when I left this morning.  So he won’t remember.

It’s Friday. I sat in meetings all morning.  Then spent forever trying to draft just one email. I mean, it’s Friday. Did I say that already?

I hit “send” and exited the building.

A sunny sky.  No immediate obligations.  I’m off to Whole Foods, the bookstore, and the nearest Ethiopian restaurant.

Who knows what I’ll do after that…

Disclaimer: This is my first time posting using my phone. Any mistakes should be ignored and chalked up to be the result of the pure elation I’m feeling from the sun on my skin.

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