The cool thing about a long weekend is, of course, the extra long weekend.
The next-besst thing about a long weekend is the short work week that follows it. Tuesday feels like Monday, Wednesday feels like Tuesday, etc. And we all know that, while one of the worst feelings is waking up on a Monday thinking it’s a Sunday, one of the besst things is to wake up on a Friday and think it’s a Thursday.
Until that moment when you re-set your brain and Thursday feels like a Thursday and the whole ‘short work week’ effect is lost. But it was still a short work week, which is never a bad thing.
– Work continues on remodeling Home, Interrupted. The pile of crap in my living room that needs to be sorted and stored, donated, or re-homed elsewhere can be seen from space.
– I like my new bedroom. Yes, it’s smaller, but I like cozy. I have many phobias, but claustrophobia ain’t one of them. Many thanks to Dad, Interrupted for spending a ton of time on all the details.
– Sharing a bathroom with the teenaged Sons, Interrupted is not so bad. Again, Dad, Interrupted made with the details and it’s lovely.
– Boss, Interrupted is in town. The usual hilarity has ensued.
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