Today was the storm before the calm at work. Crazy busy. I can breathe now. Tomorrow I shall be going to Canberra for a large event. I am excited!
I seem to be fitting things in. Forecasting. Even my shopping trips have purpose now. I can't afford to mosey. One Friday night, the day before the ball, I was looking for a trench coat that could be worn as evening wear. In a shop I had no luck in, I heard Mark Morrison's Return of the Mack.
I don't know why this song made me smile. But I think because it hailed from my favourite music era, 1996-1997.
Return of the Mack. The music I've been missing. And an appropriate song for trench coat shopping.
I'll be back to run the (blog) show soon.
