Aug. 30th, 2007
As I was heading out of the library today (a little bit early so I could run some errands, including a trip to the nail salon for my sadly neglected toes -- they're now a striking shade of red named "I'm not really a waitress"), a couple of people asked if I was leaving for the day. Being able to tell them I was heading out for the weekend made me all warm and bouncy inside.
This is the first time since January that I've taken off a weekday that wasn't either comp time (making up for working extra hours), a sick day, or a school holiday. Just haven't been able to get away. I probably shouldn't be going now, either, but you know what? Oh well. This trip is important to me, and I need it. Spending time with friends, and then taking in a great city and some great buildings with T: there's not much better than that.
This is the first time since January that I've taken off a weekday that wasn't either comp time (making up for working extra hours), a sick day, or a school holiday. Just haven't been able to get away. I probably shouldn't be going now, either, but you know what? Oh well. This trip is important to me, and I need it. Spending time with friends, and then taking in a great city and some great buildings with T: there's not much better than that.