Monday, July 28, 2008

An Unexpected Effect

Life changes a lot when you go from not having a job to having one.

You have to wear pants in the daytime.

You get one mid-day meal.

You come home from work, fall on your face on the floor and your husband finds you there three hours later, snoring and drooling pathetically.

All of this I was pretty much expecting.  Hey, I've had jobs before.

What I wasn't expecting was that I would totally forget what to do with my weekends.

Seriously, the first one came along and I just wandered the house wondering, "What did I used to DO with all this free time?"

People, IT HAD BEEN THREE DAYS!!!!!

 

4 comments:

Juliet said...

lol - I'm sure you'll eventually find something or other to while away those boring hours away from the dairy. But I can well see that few things can be as thrilling as packing all those tubs of cheese!

Barb McMahon said...

That's a fact!

driftwood shack said...

The nightmare is i forgot what to do with a week day since i have been working at home they have all blended into one big working weekend

Barb McMahon said...

Ooooh. That is scary!