Tomorrow! Oh, happy day is tomorrow! For it is my last day of work in this hell hole!
Sadly, the Ice Cream Queen has been out of the office at some sort of conference all week. Which has been both a wonderful break, and a disappointment in canceling my revenge. Oh well. Best served cold, and all that.
On Sunday, the Mother will be arriving in Denver, just in time for me to pick her up and drive her, and my car, to Georgia, where it will sit for the next year. Im kind of excited, and a little bit terrified.
I adore my mother, promise, but..well, i think my thoughts are colored by memories.
In high school, we could be going anywhere, just the two of us in the car, and we would ride in total silence.
Until a really good song came on the radio.
Five seconds later, she would reach forward, turn off the radio and start a conversation.