So here I am on my fourth day off.
I love having time off but as I lay there this morning debating on weather or not to get up, I think to myself, what am I going to do with myself today?
Everything I wanted to get done on my days off I got done so today is an “Open” day for me.
I have to say having four days off, is almost too much…..almost.
I know, I sound like I am never happy which isn’t true.
I am very happy.
Life is good and I am good.
I enjoy my job once I am at work.
The worst part is knowing I have to go in six hours…or four….or two….
I am not crazy about working every weekend but alas…..it is what it is and there isn’t any point in being in a bad mood about it.
I would prefer working Monday through Friday but since I will be having grand children here in a few weeks every day…..I can’t work Monday through Friday every week.
Any hoo……I sort of got off track of having four days off in a row……
I can’t say I am bored but when I have this many days off I feel like I should be doing something….like flying to Florida for a few days.