It pained me to title this blog entry that, but at the same time, I'm incredibly glad it's Friday. My boss finally went home, though ironically on a vacation day and not a sick day. I would secretly Lysol her desk whenever she would get up. I had to tell my other boss that I did that. He couldn't stop laughing. After she finally left for the day, Charles got up to her desk and doused it in Lysol in front of the entire newsroom. We probably only eliminated about half of her germs. I swear if I get sick in the next week, I'm making her pay for my anti-biotics.
Tomorrow, I float the Guadalupe River and I'm really excited about it. It's supposedly going to rain, but that's ok. A cloudy day on the river is always nice. Teresa is celebrating her last few days at the Statesman. I'm going to miss her a lot; she's really sweet and funny. Though I found out who's replacing her and I'm really excited about it.
This Sunday I plan to just sit out by the pool and stare. I've found my weekends are becoming more and more lazy. Though, I should be good to work out by then. I still haven't fully recovered from yoga.
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