tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246807982011-07-28T21:57:26.464-07:00girlnoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24680798.post-1143228686910002042006-03-24T11:27:00.000-08:002006-03-24T11:32:55.693-08:00Yesterday was a slow one. What I mean by slow is that I would check the time and then think a long period of time has passed and check the time again only to find it be only 10 minutes later. You know the sort of day where you seriously wonder if your watch battery is dying? That was my yesterday. Usually, these days happen pretty infrequently and are never followed by another day like that.<br /><br />Until today. I actually think that today is moving slower than yesterday. Is it actually possible? Yes. Ugh.<br /><br />On top of it, my boss is back from vacation. I was looking forward to a bliss filled week of silence and now he's back a day early and so is his heavy breathing. Don't ask. Just help move time forward at a much quicker pace, okay?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24680798-114322868691000204?l=anewenglandlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>girlnoreply@blogger.com1