Lots of journaling on the list of things to do tonight, as well as classified-ad-looking and calling of doctors and friends and boyfriend, who did so well at Bay to Breakers but still walks like an old man... all stiff... poor thing.
Now I shall pee, and do some more labelling of these envelopes, and eat lunch, and stuff said envelopes so they can go out tomorrow or so. We'll see how far I get. I have 150 envelopes to stuff with press releases and several catalogs each. It's nice to keep busy, though.
I wish I had my very own DESK. Sigh.