The only pieces of mail I got today were bad news. Bad news on top of a damn annoying Monday do not cheer me up. Even a pigeon thought it was a "shit on Jolene" day when he dribbled a bit of poo onto my leg as I ate my sandwich outside on my lunch hour.
The only thing I have to look forward to this evening is a bubble bath, a heating pad to relax my neck and shoulder muscles, and the sweet hum of my television. The day just needs to stop.
On a cheerier note, my blog interview is getting closer. So on the 20th, please come back here as I will be the featured author from Jolie du Pre's SWING! on that day.
As of now I've been writing for hours, but ate a brownie and did a video chat with my boyfriend to break up the process. Tomorrow night I look forward to a 10K jog and American Idol.
Thank God for Lionel Richie radio on Pandora and Thank God for ebay jewelry.
Let's hope tomorrow is lovelier....