I hate Thursdays.
It is my least favorite day of the week. I know most people are getting excited as soon as Wednesday hits, but not me.
Thursdays at work are slow...super slow. It definitely does not require two people. So I end up standing around on my poor, old feet and thinking about all the things I COULD be doing, if I didn’t have to stand there and twiddle my thumbs.
I wrestle with calling in every Thursday. Should I? Will I? Why not?
I might...
Next Thursday we should go to the beach together. I don't listen to anything but the sounds of the world around me while I'm there, and I usually end up digging in the shallow water for sea glass... or lake glass... whatever you want to call it. :) Hit me up!
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