Really though, I know I complain about being not-so-busy at work.. and it’s really not /that/ bad, but when I am busy, the week just goes by so much faster and I’m just that much closer now to sitting on the couch Saturday morning with my knitting. That’s all I want. Nothing extraordinary has taken place yet this week.. mom, you know what I’m talking about. My work caf� boycott isn’t going so well.. I’ve gotten a salad a day for a couple weeks now. I think I’ll be okay as long as I steer clear of the “specials”.