I was off for the last two days. I never get two days in a row off. It felt great not to have to go to work. I wish I could feel that way everyday. I knew that I could go back to bed after I got my son off to school and that I had all day to get stuff done. What I didn’t get done the first day I knew I could finish the next. I loved that feeling, but sadly I have to go back to work tomorrow. Another long day in hell and I also have to get a tire changed on the car.