Category: Weekend

I spent a week with some small children.
They are very bright lights for someone used to a darkened basement.

One of the food prep fallacies I’ve encountered out in the wild is something like “I can’t possibly make that. It tastes too good.”

Holy Cow, is it 2023 already?

Indeed it is.

Holy cow! Is it New Year’s Eve already?

Indeed it is.

Holy cow, is it Christmas Weekend already?

Indeed it is.

Holy cow, are we halfway through December already?

“One of life’s most over-valued pleasures is sexual intercourse; of one of life’s least appreciated pleasures is defecation.”
–Mark Twain

No, not that kind of oil change.

Happy Thanksgiving, Americans!

Take a deep breath. After this? “The Holidays”

The only thing better than a Friday-Sunday off is a Saturday-Monday off.

This is the weekend when balance is restored.

It snowed! IT SNOWED!!!

Management has started telling everybody to schedule their vacation.

A week spent in quarantine. It wasn’t as bad this time, though.

Last week I requested time off. This week I got it.

I was an idiot. I failed to use my vacation. Don’t be like me. Take some time off. Decompress.