This doesn’t make any sense to me at all. When I work on a Saturday, the weekend obviously goes by a lot quicker than I’d like. But when I have a Saturday off, it moves just as fast. I’m pretty sure it was just Friday night. So why am I already back at work? Time flies. When you’re having fun. Which is excellent. But also sad.
I am so desperate for my vacation! Two weeks and I’ll be relaxing, sleeping in, the whole day ahead of me to do whatever, whenever.
Until then, I’ll enjoy all the time I have. This weekend was another one for the books. More on that later…
Here’s to a good week!!!