It’s a miracle, I tell you...a real
holiday miracle--
It looks like I have a 3 and a half day
weekend coming up this weekend!
I just figured that little fact out,
and I have to admit I’m both happy and stunned. Because of the way
the calendar (or the stars) line up this year, I have to work until 2
on Friday. There’s the “half” part of the three and a half day
weekend. I have Saturday and Sunday off, like a normal person. Then
I get Monday off as my “holiday” day. You put it all together,
and I have myself that legendary and occasionally mythical three and
a half day weekend. Of course, that in no way measures up to the
2-week break my friends who work at NMU get, but then I don’t have
one of those legendary and mythical cushy state jobs like they do,
right?
8-)
My extended weekend’s actually kind
of a nice thing, too. After all, I’ll be doing the usual weekend
stuff like shopping & laundry when I get done Friday, and then
doing the usual holiday stuff Saturday and Sunday. But then there’s
Monday, a day to which no one ever looks forward but all of a sudden
looms like an extra gift found under the tree hours after everyone
thought they had opened all of their presents.
Hmm...now that I think about it, you
know how I always ask Santa for a 25th hour in the day?
Well, maybe this was the best he could do, the gift of an “added’
day in one particular year, a day on which I have no plans, no
responsibilities, no...nothing. If that’s the case, I think I owe
the jolly fat guy in the red suit quite the thank you card!
Yay!!!
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Speaking of things about which to yell
out “Yay!”, consider this—starting today, a certain thing
starts getting better each and every day. Today is the shortest day
of the year, a day when get to experience a whole eight hours and 32
minutes of “sun” (or, more likely, gloom that’s not totally
dark). But tomorrow, we get an extra minute of “sun” (or gloom),
and it does nothing but up go a little bit each and every day from
now on, until we hit June 20th and get to bask in
something like 17 hours and 40-some minutes of actually sun (and
usually, thankfully, not much gloom). Sure, we’ve not yet reached
the coldest time of the year, and sure, we’ve not yet reached the
snowiest time of the year (believe it or not), but at least in one
very small way, winter’s over, and things are starting to look up.
So like I said before, “Yay!”
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