Grindstone, meet nose. Nose, meet-- Ouch!

Yes, kids, it's a lovely Sunday here in Sacramento, CA, and I'm at work. I've been in this state of productivity since 7:30am this morning. That means I got my arse up at 6am to slink into work by then. Oy. While I am not a morning person, it is cool to see who else is up on a Sunday morning. Furthermore, the there are no lines at the coffee shop, which is a bonus.

My Saturday was enjoyable. It involved playing music, noodling over writing a song with the Nutwalls, playing city of heroes, and doing stuff around the house.

I have another 4 hours here at work, I fear. I'm having some lunch, currently.

So, your mission, gentle readers, is to tell me how your Sunday is going. Hopefully you folks are having a good day, because I want to live vicariously through you.

So, what are you up to?

Huzzah! I'm nearly done!

The Sunday at work is nearly complete.

Since I put in 8 hours today, I have arranged to take tomorrow off. Yes, this makes me a happy Anne. It's almost like having two Fridays. I'm thrilled that I can go home tonight and not worry about having to be back at work in the morning.

Sure, having to get up at 6am on a Sunday isn't suffering in the truest sense. But it did make me awfully cranky this morning. Knowing that I can sleep in a tad tomorrow makes me a happy lass.

It is the simple things in life.