I have spent the last week home from work. No, I’m not sick. I wasn’t taking a vacation. I’m a teacher who was on Fall Break. For those of you NOT from Arizona, this is a thing we do here. You get one week off in October, randomly. I’ll get the standard two weeks in December/January, another single week in March, and then the summer. It’s awesome. That is until the day (today) comes when you understand Garfield completely.
I hate Mondays
Today marks the day where I have to get up, get myself ready for work, and go back to reality.
The good news? Since I’m back to being awake at this ungodly hour of the morning I’ll be back to being productive and writing early.
