Lisa said to me this morning, “I only have 9 more days of school left!”
I replied, “I only have 34 years left until I retire!”

This week is going fast thanks to the long weekend. It feels like Tuesday but it’s really Wednesday. That’s so much better than vice versa. I can’t remember the last time I took a vacation. Was it the time Lisa and I rented a convertible in Florida and drove to the Keys? Was it the three days I spent in Cape May? Can three days even count for vacation? Of course I was off for a couple months early last year but that wasn’t vacation as much as unemployment. Maybe it’s time for me to start planning something. I feel like I need some time off. Time away.