It quiet here. . . which is what I needed. The "hay I made" earlier at home is now happening here. Reading, writing, organizing, thinking, emailing, ordering, scheduling, calling, updating. . .
I am not alone I took a trip cross the breezeway to use the copier, and I see G-Low has the lights on over at the ROC.
Burning the mid-night oil. . .literally.
Talk tomorrow.
Heck of a' day.
Love, Tonia
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