I broke my glasses today. (And I broke my shades yesterday.) (Such a klutz.)
As the courthouse turns:
1. One of the women at work, who was separated from her hubby, decided to give him another try. (I have seen a lot of breakups in the last couple years and most seem to end up trying one more time.)
2. One of my bosses invited me over to his house for New Years Eve. (He says his wife has a woman for me to meet. (I doubt that it will pan out, but it can't hurt to at least go and check her out.))
(10pm) A fellow accountant I know called and I went over and visited with him. (He has a client who hasn't filed a tax return since 1976. He doesn't have time to do the work; so he turned it over to me. (I can use the money, and it will give me something to do.))
Back to poetry land: