Last week I 'only' worked 58 hours, lowest so far this year! Hopefully it won't be lowest for long.
Perhaps because of that, I had a treat on Sunday--a dream near morning that was NOT about work in any way, shape, or form. That was quite a novelty; seems all I do is work in my dreams, the past few months.
The extra time since I only worked 5 hours last weekend gave me the opportunity to tackle my taxes. Feels great to have them done and have refunds to look forward to. Thank you, God!
Off at 5 today, which is just a half hour later than my scheduled time--and there was no appointment or reason I had to be off 'early.' It was very strange, wading home through the snowdrifts with the sun still up.
And got a treat, as our boss decided that anyone who made it to work today despite the big snowfall deserved bagels!