I took today off from work for a doctor's appointment. I was out of there at 10:15, so I had the whole day to get stuff done. Did I? Not really. I spent most of the day on the computer. But I did get my desktop mostly cleaned up. That's got to count for something.
I'm dreading work tomorrow. I usually don't care, but I really liked having today off. I want another day. Makes me realize I haven't had a vacation in two years. I really need one. Just five weeks from now. And maybe I'll take some extra time off at Christmas. Or maybe not. I don't know.
I thought I had something to say today, but I obviously don't.