I thought of writing in this journal all day. It was like waiting to be with a lover. I am home, still in heels, still tensed up from a day of sales. ..7 ten hour days in a row...jeesh...one more job to do...take my 17 year old's girlfriend home..and, then, here i come, flannel pj's with the little moons and stars, a glass of wine, and classic r&b....