Here we are, Friday at last. I made my contract proposal to Really Big Customer yesterday with very little pushback. The little voice in my head says that means maybe I left money on the table. I gave up less than we budgeted, so I guess it will be OK. Of course, nothing is signed, so we shall see.
As far as I know we have no plans for the weekend. I guess that means helping the wife put away the rest of the Christmas stuff. That means more trips to the attic.
Temperatures have returned to normal, no more 60s. So it goes.
This has been stuck in my skull since yesterday afternoon. Great blues, hilarious lyrics:
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