I’m ignoring the fact that Saul is currently eating dog food out of the dustpan right now. I can’t even … and, yes, I should have emptied it, but I got a phone call and then forgot and then there he was eating that food (that Russell Jenkins literally threw on the floor and refused to eat) so whatever. I have bigger and happier things afoot.
Most of those happier things today are due to Klout. If you don’t know it, you sure should. I got Klout Perk earlier this month from Regus, which gave me a card for free shared office space when I need it in Chicago. And, I need it a lot.
Then, today, minding my own business, leaving the house to go cash in my scratch-offs (because that’s how I do my financial planning), when I saw this bag in front of my foyer door:
Hmm, I said … could this be a trick played upon me by Sallie Mae? (Seriously, if I ever get kidnapped, Sallie Mae will find me in 15 minutes). But, I was wrong. Look what was inside:
And, as if margaritas weren’t enough …
I feel like everyone who knows and/or works with me should get online and send a thank you letter to VEEV for my good mood today. For real. Happy day before Little Friday Eve!