i love taking days off. But I hate it, too.
No work on Thursday and Friday meant I could sleep a little later, do things on my own schedule, and get bigger projects done in one sitting that wouldn't normally be possible.
But it also means that there's no way I can catch up at work today from everything I've missed over the last couple days, and it only compounds my desire not to be here. It also means that I haven't been able to post anything here or read anyone else's blog for almost a week now (tho I did find out this weekend this does not disqualify me from being linked on Ochuk's blog....So when is that happening, then?)
Oh work, oh work. Corporate America, how I'm entirely tired and bored of participating in any part of you. But alas, I can't really get out of it yet. Until the time comes when my duties at home require more attention and devotion than any duties outside of the home, I'm stuck here. And without knowing when that will be, I can't exactly set a countdown clock. At least that would give me something to aim for.
3 comments:
Did you know that the gestation period is actually 10 months?
I think you could shoot for 41 more weeks - that's a conservative estimate. Go for it, Ann! You can do it!!
well, considering I'm not the only one making that decision, it does require a little more than just a whim on my part....but I'll take it under advisement...=)
I think I gave you a week's leeway there...
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