Friday was my last day of work. As excited as I was, it felt like my last day of ninth grade. I was all excited, but it also held a deep feeling of sadness as I walked out the door and a little bit of nervousness at what is coming next.

I got over it by the time I got home...

The weekend was great... we hung out with new friends, read a great book, met new neighbors and
hung out and played with the kids. It's a nice feeling knowing we have absolutely zero we "have " to do. Other than some things that we want to do... it's pretty much open to whoever throws a good idea out there.

Today we thought about maybe going to the gym. Grabbing a few movies and vegging out is currently winning, but we'll see. I'd love to catch up on some reading... and for the next six days, anything is possible.

Labels: Diary, Vacation