This has been a day. It seems like every hanging chad of a case that I have lying somewhere around the office has reared its ugly head. I have received some calls from people who I haven't spoken with for a very long time.
I am very glad that the day is almost over. To church for supper, choir practice and then to bed, to bed I go.
Hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.
"Fiddle dee dee, tomorrow is another day."
Thanks, Scarlett.
Its interesting how Margaret Mitchell could turn that phrase from something illustrating the cavalier attitude of the heroine to something proving her ability to persevere. Her mettle.
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