Well, the day has gotten better–a planning meeting turned into a lunchtime conversation at a Mexican restaurant. I met a new colleague, I continue to love my job, and Bianca’s bloodwork came back pure. Perhaps she just had an upset stomach.
Best wishes for the weekend.
T Bianca is peeking through the front window blinds. The picture is upside down–her stomach isn’t the only thing upset. (I rotated it in MS Paint before saving, but here it’s still upside down; sorry.)