Well, summer vacation is on the edge of being over. Back to the grind Monday. This is when I wished I lived in WA and did not have to go back until the end of August...and they only got out 2 weeks after us. Well, all I have to do is make it the 3rd week of September...then Thanksgiving...then Christmas....then February.....then Spring Break...Then the end of May. I love how my job breaks it into managable chunks. I don't think I could ever work a job where I had to work 52 weeks a year.
Now all I have to do is stay away from the break room table where sweet treats and other nastiness that calls my name sits taunting me.