|
Okay, so I don't count the weekends "actual work days only".
|
I must admit it's hard to believe only five more days after this weekend. You know it's like waiting for your birthday, Christmas, vacation or any other special event and suddenly it's here. There is nothing more to count; your done; you've reached your goal. Then what? I will tell you what, then nothing! LOL No more getting up at the crack of dawn, no more having to drive in winter conditions, no more handing in an over due report, no more unnecessary hassles etc. Because now I am the boss of me and no one else. Well except if you have a house full of fur kids then you still have to be the boss. But at least they don't talk back, ask for the truck and a tank full of gas to drive around with their friends, and/or want more money to give their friends. Yep, I can certainly get use to the
Life of Riley. But for today, I have to run, you guessed it and get ready for work, drop the fur kids off at daycare and put in the sixth day at work! LOL
Cheers,
Jaime
Misty
p.s. Kristyn got called out of her office this afternoon and I never miss an opportunity so I dictated while Grover typed this on his on his new mommy's blog. He is one smart cookie. I guess him being here a long time has paid off as he knows all the tricks around here. I have to get my face out there any chance I get. Grover and me were talking the other night and he promised to put in a good word for me and just maybe I can sneak along with him so we can be together in his forever home. I think I hear Kristyn coming back we better get away from her computer and pretend we're taking our afternoon nap Grover!
Cheers,
Misty
Jaime, you just have to take her home, with Grover, you know you want to.
ReplyDeleteYou must be psychic ... to know what I want! LOL
ReplyDelete