I am, that’s who. Summer vacation once again. Which means I will forget what day of the week it is, unless it is bowling on Mondays and Tuesdays. Or golfing, fishing, or meeting for an early happy hour. And I don’t need to know what day it is to get to the gym.
Yup, this is the best part of my job; the time off. It is like being in college for ever. So I gotta stop writing, because I think it is an early happy hour Saturday!