Labored Day

On Friday, as I was ready to leave for a nice weekend, D.R. wished me a good holiday. I stared at her as if she'd lost her mind. We had a holiday? Yep. Turned out that we got Monday off, due to Labor Day. Incredible bonus. Now, as I type this on Sunday night, I realize that it's essentially Saturday night, and I have one extra day to ... screw around. Still, it's more time off to take care of stuff. Plus, maybe I can get some new glasses, assuming some of the glasses stores are open.