Woke up this morning and really, seriously thought it was Saturday. Even set myself up for what I would accomplish on my "day off".
Maybe it's because I got SO MUCH stuff done yesterday, both at home and at work. The auditors were in, so I was a busy little mouse for the best part of all day. Tom has a project for me to do today or Monday, so I'll be busy again. I like busy. Busy is good. Busy makes the time fly by and keeps me out of trouble.
Got all but a few bills paid last nite too. This is good. Would be better if today was Saturday, however.
Oh, well - time to go raid the Dryer for some clean trousers and get out of my morning garb and into work garb.
I WANT MY SATURDAY!!!!!!!!