I had a great day at work. It flew by. It took an effort to convince myself to leave. Which brings me to my current state. I don't want my clients anymore. I don't want to waste my spare time on crap that I don't give a flying fuck about.
Ivana has asked to reschedule for Sunday. Of course I have to go along lest I blow my cover and ruin the surprise. No stress in this at all. Ack. I think it is time to go outside for a smoke.