I did it!

Yesterday, I said today would be a super productive day and it was.

Although it is my self proclaimed "day off", I got up very early, about 7:45 a.m. That's early for me and remember, it's my "day off."

I drove over to the mid-town area to deliver some things to my Sister in Christ. Left there, stopped at several Dollar General stores looking for Snapple Ice Tea mix for my husband -- no luck.

Called a potential client and set-up a tentative time to meet. Gotta check with the Queen before we finalize the session.

Spoke with both of my children and my grandson. Did not chat with my daughter very long because she was preparing for a cake party at her desk (I don't know either).

When I got home, I forwarded the clean draft of my book to my review team of one, my brother. I will get his comments/recommendations/suggestions in a day or two because he does everything timely. I want to be just like him when I grow up.

My husband needed some lemons because he is baking a cake tomorrow so I "tagged" him by going out, again, for the lemons.

Now if that is not productive for someone on their day off, I don't know what is!

It's time to go to bec. That is how our family spells bed. When my favorite son was three years old, he announced he was getting ready for bec so we started spelling bed bec in his honor. I am sure spell check will try hard to figure out what I am trying to spell. Here's an idea: if we all start using the word bec, it will get added to the dictionary. OK, OK, it was just a thought.

Night, Night.