WHERE DID MY WEEKEND GO?

OMG.  It’s Sunday evening.

That means in less than 12 hours, I’ll be back in the office.

Shit.

After working from home for a couple of years, and then going to part time, I have no idea how I did this week in and week out.  I also don’t know how I’m going to survive the next couple of weeks until the injured secretary returns to reclaim her desk.

I often comment, “I am too old for this shit.”  I now truly understand, in my heart of hearts, what that means.  Sunday, the “day of rest,” is almost over, and I am definitely NOT done resting.

This fat old lady’s ass is at half-mast.

My fat old lady’s ass has no plan to run up a flag pole and see who salutes.

And yet, I don’t want to go to bed yet.  Then my weekend will be over.

Shit.

 

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One thought on “WHERE DID MY WEEKEND GO?

  1. Going back to a full-time job after 5 years a part-time indie contractor in LA…that was hard. But I have sort of whittled it down to a part-time gig again, so I guess I can’t complain too much…

    Who ever came up with this 5 days on, 2 days off schedule?? American work ethic my ass. Not equitable.

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