I’m shattered. Working the hours it takes to get the work completed that’s needed for Haswell’s project is taking it out of me. The sun didn’t rise until well after my working day started, and it went down again some hours ago. And I didn’t see much of the daylight in between.
Returning to the apartment, I’m ready for no more than a bath and to sit doing nothing for a while.
Perhaps some music and a drink while I have a hot soak….
But it’s worth it…. or it’s going to be….
…. Wonder when she’ll arrive?
Charlotte sent me a message a few days back to say that she’d be with me sometime over the next day or so, but wasn’t very specific about exactly when.
In the elevator, I lean back against the wall, longing to simply close my eyes and relax….
Almost there, now….
Gratefully, I slide th
