don't you love the freedom of a long weekend? Sunday nights without Monday morning hanging over your head. Playing outside long after bedtime and not really caring. Knowing there is still one more day of free time before it's back to the same old same old. The long weekend - it's a fabulous thing.
I have really been yearning for a break from my "day job". It isn't that I don't like my job - I'm just tired of working. I know it will pass but for right now it is on my mind - constantly and it is making me crabby (I know what a big surprise) :-)
I actually had Friday off to take the dog to the vet and the girls to their well-child check-up and myself to physical therapy - which I ended up canceling since the girls' appointment ran long. I actually stopped wearing the brace this weekend. As far as I'm concerned it has done the job and it is time to move on and let my elbow move freely in the world. I see the doctor again on Wednesday and he may have different plans but for right now I'm going with the "I know best" theory.
That's it. Really just dropping in to say I'm here. I'll write more later to ponder the mysteries of the world - like why that guy on Grey's Anatomy who was entombed in cement did not have any family members around while he was on the brink of death...