OK, I didn't work last weekend, for the first time in ten years (except when I was pregnant and after my son was born) I wasn't up early and at my job by 8. I am so so very happy to have quit that job. Like you probably know by now, but this was a crappy crappy weekend. Not entirely but for the most part. I took my dogs out with my friend that was good but for the rest of the time I had no idea what to do with myself. I missed my boy and it was just no fun. I went to see my mom and she was in a ...