Another month gone by. Shame that I spent the entirety of it at work.
And when I say that, I'm not kidding. I've been in my office every day for the last thirty-six days, with no day off in sight. When we're not even half way through the session, that's not encouraging. If I don't get a day off between now and day 120, I believe that the last day of session will be the 99th day in a row.
I hope I don't get there. The money is nice, but a day off would be a nice tradeoff, too. Oh well.
Today was the first full day of baseball. And while I always look forward to it, I won't be in full swing until hockey season ends. That would officially happen for me at the point that the Sharks get my hopes up, only to be dashed at the hands of some Canadian team. The only bright spot, I suppose, is that I'll be too busy working to watch that agony as well.
I'm really glad that they only do this for 120 days every two years.
