Yesterday, I was trying to be grateful that I only had to work a few hours and not a full day yesterday. It wasn’t happening, I didn’t feel too grateful. (It ended up being a full day of work anyway).
Last night, I was looking at my calendar, trying to figure what time I worked Sunday, and there was nothing on my calendar for Sunday. I called my boss and found out I’m not working after all! Yippeee! I thought I was working and I’m not! That is great, like finding money in the laundry!