Probably not the brightest thing I've done this week

So, woke up this morning and felt better than I had at a similar time yesterday, so I gathered myself up and went to the day-job. V. blustery, cold, and bright day. Parked close, took elevator to the attic, thanked my colleague in English for keeping an eye on things yesterday, and picked up the Important Work from my mailbox. Sorted, entered, and filed Important Work, thought about moving on to Less Important Work, weighed that against how did I feel now? and decided Monday was soon enough.

Probably shouldn't have gone in at all. No, definitely shouldn't've gone in at all. Rest is hard.

Arrived home to the happy news that the Ghost Ship D&A had landed in our mailbox. Yay, D&A money! And the meter flicks over with a solid thunk -- annual writing income tops gainful employment, and...*does arithmetic*. . .that's the game. The day-job cannot catch up by the end of the year.

Having celebrated these delightful facts with a sugar cookie, I'm for the couch, a coon cat, and a book.

Art happens

...via anghara