Tuesday night. Just before bed. 3 days till the weekend, where I'll spend 4 days riding 350 miles. Don't even know where we're going yet. We never do till we get to the airport. Sounds fun/torturous!
I do NOT feel like working today. I have a meeting at 10 and honest to God would like to climb under my desk and pretend I'm not here. Bring on the weekend!