Sooooo Tired

It's almost 10:00 p.m. and I'm still at work. I'm just waiting for one more thing to print out before I can go home. My brain feels like mush.

So I'm going to cheer myself up by writing about R for a minute. He is honestly one of the nicest most considerate guys I've ever met. I mean, what else can you say about a guy who schedules a golf tee time with his father around your schedule so he can spend as much time as possible with you on a Saturday morning/afternoon?

I'm on the precipice of falling hard. I can't help myself...