I left my house at 8:20 this morning ( I am LOVING my 10 minute traffic-free commute!) and returned home at 12:15am. I am too far gone to do the simple math to calculate those hours. I just know they are a lot. And I worked them.
Between classes this morning, Austin, my boss' boyfriend and my sweet friend, stood at the front desk amidst the piles of paperwork I had spread from one end of our counter to the other and the 3 inch stack of data that needed to be entered, looked at me and said, "What can I do?".
I think I cried a little. I know I grinned a lot.
I don't know what Austin had planned for the day. What I know is that he went and got the envelopes I'd forgotten I needed, delayed his lunch to label those envelopes and delayed it again to get me a smoothie when he realized I was hungry and would not be able to leave.
Thank you Austin. Your lot a bit of kindness went an extra long way.
Payroll is finished, the deposits are prepared, the renters had a great rehearsal, the floor guy came and told me things I already knew, classes ran smoothly and a rough draft of a mass email is waiting to go out at 2pm today.
My eyes are red and my body is screaming, but life is good for this tired worn out Girl.
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