Today was shit-tastic. Dave got roped into a very manual junk mail project for a group of friends who he works with. And so I got roped in…
He glued a spork to a letter (don’t ask), I sealed the envelop with glue, stamped the letter and boxed it. Over 1100…
But the wins:
We’re done.
We caught up on the DVR.
I opened some yummy wine!
The group bought us pizza. (They don’t know that yet.)
Unfortunately the pooch also had to go to daycare so we could slave labor. He’s a bit tired now and didn’t want to come into the living room (factory floor).
I like sporks
I’ll check my mailbox for one š