Here I sit in my cube at work, slurping yogurt and plotting my escape. Lunch time sure is different when you finish your book during the train ride to work, and you've forgotten to bring a new one to start.
So far I've been unable to come up with any brilliant schemes to get my butt back home before the official end of the day, so it looks like the joke's on me. I'll just have to suck it up for another three hours before the glorious weekend finally begins. :)
This one should be a little more low-key than last week, seeing as how T and Neighbor Man won't be around. Not that I'm complaining!! I had a blast hanging out last weekend, and wouldn't trade it for the world. Honestly, I can't remember another weekend as perfect as this Labor Day.
The Hubbs' grandparents have been planning to come up tomorrow, and we're looking forward to the visit. Turns out his folks will be coming too along with K Bear while her p's head to Ohio to look for an apartment. Should be great fun - K and The Princess are always a hoot to watch together.
I really can't wait to get outta here today...that taco pizza is calling my name! Wish me luck...2 hours, 56 minutes to go. :)
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