That's right. Today marks the 29th year with my Employer. No, he won't remember but my first supervisor was the only one who ever did. She was a retired School Teacher...who obviously had first hand knowledge of the notion hired people are suppose to work hard, why mention it? The weird part is that I've worked so long, I "earn" 4 weeks of vacation a year. Unfortunately, there's never enough time to take it and I end up "losing" a week every year because we can only carry over 45 days. Such is life.
Okay, so I'm still trying to figure out how to get in those last 5 days before they evaporate June 30th.
In the meantime, I'm taking a week off. I call it the "Home Improvement vacation". The one where stuff around the house gets done that's not earth shattering, but necessary at some point. Like painting the front porch. You get the idea.
So if it gets quiet here for a week or so, don't worry. I'm re-charging my batteries. (Translation: NO political news for a week....besides, Morley Safer dying Thursday a mere week after retiring was kinda depressing).
Happy weekend y'all!