Sure, it's a great idea to send me 64 emails on my travel day. Granted I didn't set my "out of office" reply like I should have but damn! . . . 64?!? I'm not exactly a first class manager here people. Anyway, blessing in disguise that I was stuck at CDG-Paris all day. Crappy airport but 6 solid hours on the internet and I guess it's all good.
Tired. So tired. Gota long day tomorrow then maybe a little slackin' over the weekend before the real work begins.
Happy days, happy days, somebody jog the jukebox. . . it's stuck on the Lumberjack Song again.