When I woke I called the unit to see if I had to work. Yup. Shoot. I really didn't want to.
But I put on my happy face and grabbed hold of a good attitude and went to Jackson.
A safe drive down, thank you God.
And I was very happy to have a much better day. I even clocked out on time--the first time in 2 weeks.
A safe drive home, thanks again. Dan and I visited before he went to bed.
Dan works tomorrow; I'm not sure what my day will be.
Thank you for reading. Hugs.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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