TGIF

This phrase really never meant anything to me while working the restaurant scene (since Friday was ALWAYS the get weeded off your ass night). However, now that I officially have the weekends "off" ,by 12:35 the countdown to 10 year old freedom begins. Don't get me wrong I LOVE my job, but this year's kids are... exhausting. By Friday you're pushing them out the door while their still screaming "But Mrs. Pliska! I don't have my backpack!"
"Never mind the backpack. The bus is leaving and you need to be on it!"

By the way, thank goodness it's FRIDAY