Is it me or do Sunday nights sort of suck? I'm having a hard time today. I've been on a work break since December 24th because the university where I work shuts down between Christmas and New Years. I told myself I would log in, work from home, get caught up so I wouldn't be so stressed out when I went back. But of course I didn't because I was just as behind at home with getting things picked up, errands run, and so on. And I had absolutely no desire to sign into work. None.
So I am a bit anxious tonight. I like my job well enough but to be honest, if I never had to write another piece of code again I wouldn't miss it.
Speaking of crappy things, the dog just used the kitchen floor as a bathroom while I was writing this. I had just put her out but apparently it was too cold to do everything, so she saved a little something for indoors. And now for the best part - dog #2 decided to live up to her rank by ingesting a few bites of #1's #2. Ummm - tastes like chicken.
Maybe there is a lesson to be learned here. Even though heading back to work after a break leaves a bad taste in your mouth, there are some things that leave a worse taste.
The poop eater, Cierra Belle.