Well, it’s been fun screwing around for the last several weeks. Thanksgiving was fun; Vegas was fun; Christmas was fun; New Year’s was fun; doing lots of shopping in between celebrating all those holidays was super fun. But (sigh), now it’s time to go back to work…for a whole week. I’m not sure how I feel about that. I mean, as much as I like my new job, somehow sitting around in my midget-height cubicle all day just does not appeal to me now any more than it ever has. I can think of so many other things I could do this week if I didn’t have to go to work. For instance, I could commandeer my boyfriend’s kitchen to hand wash all of my lingerie. Or I could go to the gym for three hours at a time and become super hot. Or I could organize my closet or clean my bathroom or practice creating new looks with makeup in the mirror or jump in my car and not stop driving until I reach somewhere that’s 80 degrees or…
Well, perhaps I am getting carried away. Because the fact is that we all know exactly what I would be doing if I weren’t working this week, and that would be shopping. So, I guess it’s better to be stuck at work where I can’t spend all my money (except for the fact that online shopping is fun, too), and not free to roam indefinitely around the malls of America.
I guess.
This crazy trip has got me feelin’: 
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And I’m singin’ along to: Graceland – Paul Simon
