…my work week would end at noon every Friday
I do not think that I need to explain why I feel this way…and I bet you wish the same thing.
I arrive actually very motivated on Friday mornings. I try to get all my work in one big pile/list and work my way down…I want to keep busy to make the day fly right on by…problem is I usually work so fast to get stuff done that I am done by noon and then the afternoon just drags on and on and on…kind of like the 20 minutes you spend waiting in the doctors office…by yourself…with nothing to read…while you wait for the doctor “to be right with you”.
MIDDLE Son has his first baseball game tonight…I am not sure who is more excited for him to use his new bat and batting gloves…Me or Him! He was so cute this morning…all nervous…to be so young and innocent…then I think of OLDEST Son and never want MIDDLE or YOUNGEST Son to EVER GROW UP!! Ok, they have to, but I HOPE that they keep their positive energy flowing!
May 9, 2008 at 1:58 pm
C’mon..in a perfect world, I’d get paid to stay at home!