*yawn*

Even the best of days can become too long. It's 1800 and I'm still sitting at my desk (hence, the military time). I just processed 20 pages of minutes in roughly 3 hours. What I find funny is that I'd never heard of the project that I was thrown into with less than 30 minutes warning. So me trying to make sense of anything while taking minutes or processing them was, well, interesting, lol.

On a brighter note, I have been singing and dancing all day, whether in my puka or walking down the halls. I particularly had fun on a supply run - singing and re-enacting the theme to Man of La Mancha (as performed by... Linda Carr, I believe. Damn, when she hits those high notes... how could I do anything other than join in? :)

There is also nothing quite like watching four men, all of them very important people, in one puka while one gives an extended backrub to another. And truly, I'm not being sarcastic in the least! It made me smile that they were that comfortable and happy. (Imagine that, me smiling, right?)

And although I'm not pregnant at the moment (thank you very much, Redblur, lol) Aaron and I don't mind the idea. I love unique names and always keep an ear open for them. PukaBuddy's youngest has a gorgeous name that I wouldn't mind stealing... except that our cat already essentially has it, lol. I also like the name Kiari (Ky-ree) which, lol, is from the Kingdom Hearts PS2 games. :D La la... this is me rambling as I wait for my edits to come back and wanting to be home...

Horray! Edit's complete! Minutes sent! It's 1830, and I can finally go home!