Already it is Saturday

and I haven't posted since Wednesday, but I've either been working or out with friends. I'm not sure why it works out that way, but it seems like the busier I am at work, the more stuff I have going on in the evenings so I quickly burn myself out going to work early, working through lunch, then being social in the evenings. Last night was the first night I could leave on time and didn't have anything going on and let me tell you, it was really nice. I washed clothes, I washed the dishes, I read, I watched bad t.v. Today I'm back at work. I was hoping there would be few changes to the standards book we're putting together that needs to be done by Monday, but I think I'm going to be here awhile. I brought the dog along and while she is loving playing with the cleaning person's four-year-old son, I may have to take her home and come back if she starts to get annoying. I like being busy at work, but I'm not particularly fond of crazy busy. I hope that will get a little bit better soon.