I'm exhausted. And not in a good way. All that anticipation -- not to mention effort -- only to have my hopes dashed. Yet again.
Piggy can't get no satisfaction.
Q was far less attentive than in our previous meetings, letting RC take, and take and take. I gave, and gave and gave some more. And did I get anything back? Nope. Nada. Zilch. Zippo. In fact, RC came back for one last go.
Still, I didn't buy the full ticket to dreadful. RC and I settled our score last night; there won't be any monthly or quarterly follow-ups this time -- unlike last year.
And to continue the happy...it's gorgeous outside!
How's the weather in your neck of the woods?