judecorp | Don't make me go to work!

The last day of work before vacation is always the worst. I have ZERO desire to be there and mucho desire to do productive things to get ready for the trip. Like sit on the porch and read LJ. It's supposed to be another amazing day here in the neighborhood, which is good for my spirits but also good for me wanting to skip visits and go to the beach. It is supposed to be 70° in Boston tomorrow - it had better be gorgeous in New Orleans or I will feel sorely cheated.

A couple of decent jobs have opened up here in town and part of me wants to apply for them just for the heck of it, and part of me knows it's a bad idea. Not only do we hope to move this summer and don't want to stay here at all, but switching jobs = switching insurance = possibly losing my infetility coverage. Not acceptable. So I suppose I'm married to my job for now. I'm sure it's better to stick to the Master Plan so I can get my 28 free CEUs and my bonus check and my extra 2 weeks vacation.

Being a responsible grown-up is super hard work!