What a week. Monday was a holiday, yet it always feels like the week is longer when you have a day off. My Tuesday started off wonderfully, that is, until a bird hit my windshield and got caught under the wiper blade. Since there aren’t any really conveniently-located gas stations along my route to work, the bird stayed with me through most of my drive. Poor bird… poor me. I had to watch it go up and down. By the time I got to a gas station, I was laughing so hard. I couldn’t help it.

The rest of the week went pretty smoothly… well, as smooth as it could be considering. I know have to concentrate on taxes. Ugh.