BACK IN THE SWING
It's such a joy.
Returning from a vacation reminds me of Sunday nights when I was in school.
There's always a dread that looms over your head as the sun sets and you know there's work that's been neglected while you were enjoying yourself.
So here I am in e-mail hell, trying to catch up on the 265 that grace my inbox.
And speaking of e-mails, why are there so many people out there who think I need Viagra?