I am currently disobeying the most sacred of office rules: Don’t come to work when you have a cold.
It’s not a BAD cold. The worst day was yesterday and I was still able to clean the house and do all the laundry. I can breathe through my nose, I am filled with medications, and I am swabbing everything I touch with alcohol. If I still feel awful tomorrow, I will keep my contagion home with me.
In the (hopefully) soon to be concluded saga of refinancing the mortgage on my effing house, I sign the papers today after work! đŸ˜€ YAY!! I’ve been at this for almost a year. Once these are signed, the estate will be clear, too. Two birds with one stone. Finally, the only legal matter I will have to deal with will be the separation papers; which is basically a “sign then leave office” sort of thing. Easy peasy.
A happy birthday to my friend MisfitLibrarian! I am almost concerned about what shenanigans she will get into today.
