Holy @#$!

[cjsmith]

I did it. I shut down the computers, turned in my badge, and drove on outta there. I'm now in Los Angeles calling a square dance.

It hasn't sunk in yet. Last night I was so stressed about all the last-minute stuff that I slept about three and a quarter hours. (This was handy. I got a lot done.) But you can imagine how keyed up I've been all day. My shoulders haven't unknotted yet.

I suspect that tonight -- I suspect that somewhere between the time I fall asleep and the time I realize there's absolutely no need to get up on time, it will sink in then. :-)

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[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Overtime will still be normal, I suspect. But furry faces! CUTE furry faces!

After dinner tonight, just before the dance, we were walking out to the car and I saw a young woman with a mini Eskie (like this but chihuahua sized). I was all OOO CAN I SAY HI? and the little dude wagged his whole back end and I got doggie kisses and everyone else from dinner was looking at me like I was from Mars. Heh. The power of furry faces! :-)

[ken_r]

But furry faces!

You could just try to talk Rob into growing a mustache and beard.

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

He did once. Then he shaved it all off before I could see it. He refuses to do it again just for me. :-)