Another sunny weekend day that falls victim to working straight through. I used to love the changing leaves as they fell to the ground. Now the only leaves that I see are the leaves of papers that are left for me, and they don't change no matter how long I leave them.
Perhaps I should quit my job and become a pirate in international waters. I doubt they have homework, at least not on the weekends.
Perhaps I should quit my job and become a pirate in international waters. I doubt they have homework, at least not on the weekends.