June 24, 2007
Weekends are way too short…
I am hoping that at some point I won’t feel dread and disappointment this time each and every Sunday night. I don’t hate my job, I actually pretty much like it, but man oh man when do I get to retire? I mean, isn’t there some way of having someone to pay me to wake up late, sit around all day and watch TV? I’d be good at it. I think I just might be the best damned loafer there is.
But, every Sunday I have to suck it up and think – so I didn’t do that work this weekend I had thought I might and I didn’t do that running I planned either… but I can be proud to know that there is no better slacker than me.
We all need to take pride in our accomplishments. Oh and Paris gets out tomorrow, I think. Perhaps it’s ok that tomorrow is coming… at least we have Paris to look forward to!
