Yesterday was the first of four days in a row that I don't have to go to work. What am I going to do with myself for four days?
A whole lot of nothing, I think.
It was an unexpected thing, four days off; and I was kind of sad at first, because it will make my paycheck smaller. The end result is that I needed four days off. I needed to know that I didn't have the pressure of "I have to work tomorrow, I have to do ALL THE THINGS and I have to do them NOW.
I needed to decompress. I needed to just sit and wonder what the hell I am supposed to do with myself. I needed to know that I can take a day and just go to the grocery store and not have to do ALL THE THINGS when I get home from the store; and maybe, just maybe, I'll go get my nails done and do some shopping.
Like, maybe those bad-ass new Revo shades I have had my eyes on and want to have on my eyes.