The Work Continues
Well, or should I say Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho. In 75 minutes my vacation will be officially over. Jenni said it was so at Midnight last but I beg to differ. I am my own man until I clock in I say, shoot, were I of a mind I could shoot off to Borneo or Kazakastan, or even Sri Lanka and just not return to the rigors of laboring for a wage at all. But no I am of a mind to survive and thusly I will be taking my place among the ranks of the gainfully employed again in some scant 75 minutes. Wish me well. That bag is now catless. Good day.

Chuck Pace ©2008