And Say Good-Bye To These Michael

It’s that time of the year when schools will intermittently be dismissing their students for a weeklong break they like to call “Spring Break.” Sadly, the grown-up world that I have now become apart of does not believe in such a thing. Rather, I must live vicariously through others home on their breaks and through memories of past breaks. I really didn’t want to come to work on Monday and have struggled each successive day in convincing myself to get out of bed. Fortunately, this week is my Friday off week so I can really pretend that I’m on Spring Break and maybe do something about it. Spring Break Whoo!