Today is the last day of my 12-day workweek. I’ve just got to get through my 8 hours and I’m done. DONE. To celebrate, I’m kicking off my long weekend by gorging myself on steak sandwiches for dinner.
Tomorrow, he goes to work, the car gets fixed, I do a workout, and then nothing happens for the rest of the day. We’ll watch Netflix – we started watching “Dark” from the beginning – and grab some lunch. Neither of us has brought up the anniversary. I’m ok with that right now.
Happy Friday 🌻
