I wasn’t expecting much good to come of yesterday. It was just destined to be that kind of day, you know? Then the day surprised me. I love it when that happens. It makes me feel like this: I do have one guilty confession to make though. I feel like I should announce it now,…
Tag: good days
Without Permission
My brother has repeatedly told me that it’s better to ask forgiveness than permission. I don’t often follow that piece of advice, especially since my workplace errs towards always asking for permission from several people before taking any action. Today, however, I had gumption. There are three bookcases behind the reference desk. All three of…