No Boots

I came back from holiday this week as you know. I will reveal a stark fact. I still, to this second have yet to put my work boots on. It's the middle of the week! What madness is this, it's the end of days! I have been trying to catch up on office work and also making moves to get things prepared a little bit further for the busy times of the fall. The rule is, if you're only going to be in the office then you don't have to put your boots on. So it's even legit! But you're thinking, hey! dumb-dumb, it's not the middle of the week, you had Monday off. Well, I counter with the fact that I'm not going to be working on Friday, so it's actually the middle of my week. How does that grab ya?! I'm probably taking the following Monday off too, to avoid battling cottage traffic. So you can see, I'm living pretty well these days. No boots, ice cream sandwiches for all at work in the hot afternoon. I'm pretty good at being the boss, at least I keep telling myself that, and also making my kids tell two people once a week. Can't be repeats either. I think one said she told a stranger at the grocery store. I'm a card. So yes, it's been wildly hot but I cower in my concrete, lead lined cave to escape the tawdry tasks in the heat. Stupid like a fox I guess. I think this has easily been the most non-sensible post of the last several months. My brain is tired and I'm full of cheap pasta. I'm going to call it a night before the sun does and try and wake up before it too. You'll see, you'll all see!