Sunday, April 18. Where Did It Go? Now that I no longer am in a choir, Sundays have become my least favorite day of the week. All the miscellaneous work that piles up on my desk needs to be addressed today. Most of them involve tweaks and catch-ups on the website. By the end of the day, I feel as if my eyeballs were hanging from stalks. And I still am working on my tax return. I have an extension, but Jude's school needs it to determine how much financial aid they'll offer.
The only break in the day came when Mary Ann and I went for a late lunch at Zea. It was my last shot at the Thai mussels and the sesame oysters, which will come off the menu at the end of this month. Somehow, this was too much food.
