That's four days away from work. Four days with my family. Four days that include the boys' third birthday party and the anniversary of the now unrecognized wedding that Cheryl and I had in Portland. (Well, WE recognize it. But the state of Oregon and the United States of America do not.) Still have that civil union, though! That's kinda almost legal!
And I'll just tell ya. I'm sick of work right now. I love my job. I love what I'm doing. Sometimes I actually feel as though I'm making a difference. But it's been a long six months since I got promoted. I wish I was taking more than four days. But four days will have to do.
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