I got back from a ten day vacation on Monday, resulting in the always anticipated but often elusive four day work week!

But today, this afternoon, after a glorious first feasting at Freebirds World Burrito with my wife, the unexpected happened. After cruising along all week with the weekend on the horizon, getting bigger and bigger by the second, the clock came to a grinding halt. At 1 P.M. time decelerated to a glacial crawl, and each nano-second since then has been more slothful than the last. However, it is Friday, and the end of the work day has finally snuck up on me. I think it was hiding just outside of my cubicle the entire time. I’m not sure why I didn’t think to look for it there.

So thank you finding me and saving me End of the Work Day. No spreadsheet or Word document will ever defeat you. No email or meeting request will ever be sent or accepted as long as you are at my side. You are my hero.

How long was your afternoon?