........is a rare and wonderful thing. Ok, so really, the thought is frightening, but here sits HRG allbyherself while TCB is reclining in a comfortable chair, headphones on, watching tv. It might be worth mentioning he's also getting a root canal. He's been a trooper through this whole thing. Oh who am I kidding, he's been a gianormous baby through this whole thing. Aren't they all?
Odd thing, even though about a million different thoughts have been running through this groovy head all day (surprisingly not all of them involved ways to kill my boss and dispose of his body), the minute I sat down at the keyboard, they all vanished.
Some of them were even funny.
Getting back to work has been a bit rough. Mostly because I don't really want to be there anymore and partly because for two weeks the only things I lifted were my fork and a few glasses of wine. We've been slammed with stock the last few days, tons of lifting involved. I'm tired and sore, but this should help take the last of our vacation off my thighs. Let's face it babies, HRG is out of shape. Time to kick it back into high gear.
There's a home gym here in the office. It's cool, easy to use and........
A lot of clothes can be hung to dry on it.
HRG
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