We got back home about an hour ago.
Actually, we got back into town about 7:00 p.m. But we stopped to eat at Taco Bell, went over to my in-laws to eat cookie cake and sing happy birthday to Jazz, THEN we came home.
And this was AFTER riding the Amtrak train from Chicago to St. Louis for five hours and driving another 3 1/2 hours from St. Louis to Springfield.
So yeah, I’M BRAIN DEAD.
I simply can’t write anymore tonight. But I’ll write about our adventures and share some pictures very soon.
Now? I’m collapsing into my own bed and (hopefully) getting a full, uninterrupted, seven hours of sleep.
And then it’s back to work tomorrow … unless they suspend me. My boss left me a voice mail Thursday, but honest to God, I forgot to call her back so, who knows if I HAVE a job to go back to. Her message didn’t say NOT to, but it was rather a question as to whether I had gotten the shot (no), or if I planned to (no). So. I figured if I was suspended, surely she would have called back and told me not to come in on Monday, right?
At any rate, I’m going to work tomorrow and we’ll see what happens. If I get suspended, then I’ll come home and blog about Chicago.
I know you’re rooting for me to get suspended so you can hear more about Chicago – don’t lie! (*grin*)
And don’t jinx me. Cause I really do love my job and I really don’t want to get suspended.
UGH. I can’t do this “am I going to be suspended this year or not” every single year thing. It’s exhausting. (To live and to write about).
P.S. Kevin and I are thinking about going back to Chicago in June – just me and him. OH YES WE ARE!