Yawn.

There comes a time in every persons life when they have to sit down, face the music, look in the mirror, turn around twice and sit on their hands (OK, not those last two things) and realize that they are not, as they previously thought, Super(wo)man. Long gone are the days where I can stay up until the wee hours of the morning and expect to still be perky and happy the next morning no matter the hour. Exhaustion has hit me, and it has hit me hard.

I looked like this guy, minus the pigmentation and the baseball cap, on the way to work for crying out loud!

This terrible case of the I-just-want-to-sit-around-all-day-in-my-pajamas has hit, and I don't believe that its going to be going away anytime soon. Waking up at the ungodly hour of 5:30 every freaking day is getting a little old. It would be really nice to just take a couple of days off for sanity purpose, and if I have to get a pedicure during that time-- so be it. Good thing my days off come in the form of the weekend, every weekend.

I suppose that's the good thing about working in education, you definitely get every weekend off. And then there's that whole summer time thing. Where they continue to pay you and you don't have to do anything. That's going to be nice, if I have a job next year. Otherwise its just going to seem like a really really really long summer.

-Ashley

P.S.- I promise there will be a post soon (hopefully from Kevin) about all the projects we've been working on and the things we've been acquiring. Because let me tell you, they are spectacular (spectacular... Moulin Rouge, anyone? OK, nevermind)!