Today is Saturday
So how are you spending your weekend? Washing the car, mowing the lawn, going to the dry cleaners, stuff like that?
So writes my mother, the e-mailing humorist. She jokes because today is my Saturday; tomorrow will be my Sunday; and Friday morning will be my Monday morning. Which is all pretty funny, for the time being.
It will stop being funny Friday morning, when I wake at 4:30 a.m. to find that "TGIF" has lost all meaning. Welcome to my new schedule. My hours have shifted at work, so I'm now on the job from 6 a.m. to 2:30 p.m., Friday through Tuesday. The shift is a good thing job-wise. Socially, it so far has introduced me to a plethora of early morning television offerings.
I heartily recommend the Zumba infomerical. Video clips are available here. If you need a friend, folks, you've got a friend in Alberto "Beto" Perez.
August 15th, 2002 at 10:42 AM
But it's risk free! For 30 days! What's a little time change for that, I ask??
Once, the summer before my freshman year, I worked directory assistance for a week or two from 5:30 a.m. to 1:30 p.m. Not so cool. Hang in there.