Working Hard

Not my Hubby. My cousin, preparing for their big adventure to the Cape – A while ago.
As those of you on Twitter and Facebook from about 2 this afternoon until 4pm will know, I did VERY little work. I did some visiting, chatting and link finding. But that was about it. I have a lot on {work wise} at the moment so while this time was fun, it wasn’t exactly productive, you know. 
So I signed off and set about getting some work done. Because really, it must peeve people off to see me out and about laughing and joking on social media when I could be finishing their blog designs… So, sorry about that! 
I played the respond delete email game. Tag, respond, delete spam, spam, spam, respond, delete. I tagged yet more emails for follow up later {when I had their answers} and sighed contentedly at what I had accomplished in my 20 minutes of work. 
And then it started. The loud, obnoxious noise that starts around here sometimes. Always inconvenient and never welcomed. I sighed loudly. After all, I was on a roll here. Huffed and puffed some more as the offending noise grew louder and more consistent. 
Finally I sprung {sprang?} from my chair, gathering my laptop and water bottle to work at the other end of the house. Far far away from the grinding noise of snoring from Hubby’s afternoon nap.  
Welcome home Hubby. Now bugger off. 

One response to “Working Hard”

  1. i'm really glad you cleared that up because I was like huh..kelvin got old and hairy.

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