How about we count Friday as part of the weekend?
That would be 3 days off and I think I could get everything done. I am trying to get a hold of the 8 to 5 deal. In college I had hours in between classes to get things done. But now in the real world 24 hours just isn't enough. I so enjoy my job though. The commute is a killer, about a 45 min drive.
Anyways I had to put this picture on my blog. Brandon doesn't know that I'm doing it but I wanted everyone to see. Doesn't he look fabulous and totally in his element! For those that don't know he is wearing a kilt. I mean a utlity kilt. Red explained it to me that you can't wear another clan's tartan colors cause it is just wrong. I totally understand-it would be like me wearing a Bama shirt. A NO! He got it at the Irish festival we went to last weekend, it was so much fun. I had my eye on a shirt that said "Kilt Inspector" but I decided to pass. Oh yeah-Harley came also! Come to find out he is a big Guiness fan!