Yip!

I had a whole post written out yesterday about Remo, but I couldn’t post and now it just seems old hat.

Suffice it to say the little fellow got a hold of a pen, ate it, and got ink on the carpet. Then he went and rolled in the ink, and now he has bright blue ink all over him.

It’s charming!

I’m having a hard time working today for a bunch of reasons.

1. It’s very pretty outside.
2. It’s Thursday and I have the day off tomorrow
3. Why do I have the day off tomorrow you ask?
4. Because I have a big Chicagoist party tonight and why do I need to take the day off because of that?
5. Because I’m old, and if I go to a party at 9:00, not get home till god knows how long, then I’ll be too tired to come to work on another pretty day.
6. Know why else I’m taking tomorrow off?
7. Because I can.

So I’m writing emails, hanging out on the improv boards, and watching closely so that my fellow co-workers don’t notice I’m not working. Which is harder than you think. It’s almost harder than working, but not.

I can’t even concentrate long enough to write this blog post.

So off I go! More tomorrow! When I’m not working…why? See above.