Back At It
I had a three day weekend. No I have a three day week. The hours are scheduled weirdly, but the Boss said don’t worry about the schedule, so I won’t. We’re just looking for done on a short week.
At least there’s no question about Saturday. We’re even recognizing Christmas Friday.
So another three-day weekend.
I just gotta stay sharp the rest of the week.
Three days, each day split out into just under eight hours. Possibly less. I’m good.
Today was the boys birthday. He turned twelve.
The years fly by, and one day you look over, and they aren’t babies anymore.
Still, a birthday is cause for celebration. And we did. Cake, presents, family time.
That’s it. That’s the post.