Friday - feeling mellow
I must admit that I'm a little the worse for wear this afternoon. It is due in part to the glass of wine I indulged in at the company’s end of month drinkie-poos. Since I'm not exactly sober (at least by my usual state) and not wanting to make a complete prat of myself, I snuck out early.
Well, I will confess to a small wiggly-hipped shimmy walk as I went through the door! My excuse is that it was a punch-line . . . But then, I am feeling wiggly-happy all over because I have just been offered work up until Christmas; my goal of paying of my credit-cards is that much closer!

But right now, I'm sitting on the steps in the little park outside work waiting for Ray to pick me up, and feeling very mellow.