I just had a three day weekend. It was wonderful. I don’t want to go back to work. I haven’t really done anything but rest up from the week’s work, but it was so nice not having to get up early and rush out in the dark to go start another day.
I’m gonna quit the rat race. I have no idea where I’ll be next year, but I can’t take this anymore. When life quits being fun, it’s time to make a change. Where is Bob Dylan when you need him?