I caught myself singing the Friday Song in the shower today without even realizing what I was doing.
I guess my subconscious was really excited that the weekend is finally here.
My boss asked me the other day if I had enough "balance" in my life.
I guess it was her way of telling me that I work too much.
If you run on a treadmill for awhile after a long time of not running on anything,
your body is really sore the next day.
One of my favorite things to listen to at work is my Pandora Motown playlist.
I call it my "Temptation Station".
I must have slept funny last night because when I woke up this morning both of my hands were asleep,
which made turning off my alarm rather difficult.
It has been National School Counseling Week all week long and I have done nothing to celebrate it.
But then, I'm not technically a school counselor (yet), so I'm not sure if I qualify.
My boyfriend will be here in 163 hours.
But who's counting?