Exhausted. It's Saturday.

I have one more meeting today and then I can lounge around in sweatpants until Monday morning. It may be the turkey from last night, but I woke up today feeling as if the Jet Lag from Vegas and the Jet Lag from San Diego finally caught up. I feel somewhat delirious.

So, at noon today I can head home and be dumb (which means I can work on items for the next week). I am in need of some serious mindlessness.

I know I will probably operate in the opposite direction, but a man can wish, right?