*sigh*
It has been such a long week, and it's only Tuesday. My house is in a shambles becuase I've been feeling a bit under the weather as of late, so I've sort of let things go. Our table is cluttered. Soda cans are littering the living room floor and there is a stack of dishes in the sink that is overflowing onto our tiny little counter, so rather than tending to all of this I'm blogging. At least I have my priorities straight. I've had to work over every night this week, and I don't anticipate any change. We've gotten some new form types and they take about twice as long to process as the old forms. That wouldn't be a problem if we were recieving less files, or if management was insightful enough to hire more people, but traffic is the same and management is stupid, so I get to bust my butt.

I remember that in an earlier entry, I promised a reflection on the wonders of autumn in Mississippi and I realized today that I had yet to write anything more about it, so here goes...The leaves peaked about a week ago, bursting into full, fall color that was so magnificent that words would fail to capture the glory. The thing I dig about fall here in good ole mississippi is that, unlike in Oakland, or ever VA, it lingers. The weather is warm, so the leaves aren't prematurely frozen off the limbs. Even now in the middle of November, there are brightly colored leaves still clinging to the trees. I dig autumn immensly.

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