Christmas week, though? Different story. No one can get irritated because no one is there! No one to leave extra work on. No one to screw up your stuff up in your absence. No one to steal your favorite pen.
So what do I get to do on this fabulous free week?
I know! WTF?!
So far it hasn’t resulted in me having to actually do anything other than check back in after 5, check back in after 5, check back in after 5, but I feel like I’m being held hostage. Can’t make any sort of plans since I don’t know what day to day will bring. I may be called on to execute my civil duty and send some crack head to jail at any minute!
So, my grand vaca has so far consisted of lots of laundry and ball throwing.
I even managed to plan a dog trip that involved the sun. We have not seen much of our fiery friend of late.
Sunnies make for a happy Belly
Happy big-eyed Belly
Who even got warm enough to engage in the summer time cool down roll
She was like a spring chicken
And occasionally, a little like Kate
Not so surprising, Kate was like Kate, too
That is to say weird with a dash of annoying.
We also got to go to work on vacation.
You totally wish you were me right now, right?
Hey, it's the end of the year and shit needs counting.
It's a little hard to work with Kate, though. Smidge on the OCD side. This is what I get the whole time we're there