Maybe there have never been enough hours in a day to get it all done? I wonder if that's why there's a tomorrow?
This Monday morning started off with the (almost usual) phone call from the boss. I suppose if this were a regular job, the morning calls would be equivalent to walking past the boss's desk each morning, and when she sees you headed for your desk, she summons you into her office for the morning's tasks, deadlines, schedule updates, priorities...etc.
This mornings top priority was to create an ad for Wednesday...Since I had already made an appointment to meet Antonia for breakfast in Saint Germain this morning, I finished the task quickly and went to have breakfast....
What a nice Monday Morning!
Wikipedia writes:
The Café de Flore, at the corner of the Boulevard Saint-Germain and the Rue St. Benoit, in the VIth arrondissement of Paris, has long been celebrated for its intellectual clientele.
Hope your week has started off just as well...
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