WAIT! Where did the weekend go???
STOP! Thief! Someone came in and STOLE MY WEEKEND!
At least that's how it felt. I was out of town for the day on Friday and didn't get home until 1 in the morning, so I guess I did lose a few 'weekend' hours there with not having a Friday night.
But I swear, Saturday and most of Sunday didn't happen. Someone waltzed into my house and flat out STOLE MY WEEKEND.
I'm not sure what happened. Maybe it was the hours I spent catatonically watching basketball, my teams didn't win so I don't want to talk about it.
Maybe it was the hours I spent using all of my new Norwex products to get the house sparkly clean.
Maybe it was the panic I went through for 3 hours last night when it appeared I was unemployed.
I'm not sure exactly what happened. But one minute it was the weekend, now BOOM! It's Sunday night. And time for bed. And the weekend is gone.
But that's ok, there is a light at the end of the tunnel. 5, count 'em. Go ahead, you can do it on 1 hand. FIVE DAYS of work and then SPriiiiiiiiing Break! Florida, beach, pool, sunshine and relaxation HERE I COME.
I can't wait, and I'm on the lookout already. Nobody is stealing spring break from me!
(picture from pixaby)
Image Credit » http://pixabay.com/en/stop-sign-traffic-sign-stop-37020/ by Nemo