Well, actually it's 8-5... or sometimes 8-6... or even 8-7 on a really crazy day. But that's beside the point. I have very little to complain about. I work as an accountant for an outstanding company that has allowed me to work from my home in Louisville 80% of the time. About once every couple of months I fly down to Atlanta for a week in the office.
I don't talk about my day job much here on the ol' blog... because, I mean... really... who wants to sit and read about the thrilling lifestyle of an accountant? Come on? I'm surprised you've actually read this far.
When I travel to Atlanta for work, I have my own set of quirky little routines and idiosyncrasies. I often battle between the pros and cons of traveling for work... but overall it's a pretty sweet gig. What exactly do I do when I'm in Atlanta by myself for a week (or more) at a time?? Well...
1) I live out of a suitcase.
2) I eat lunch with co-workers.
3) I sit in traffic.
4) I get manicures.
5) I dress up... (heels and everything).
6) I shop.
7) I eat dinner in bed.
8) I meet up with old friends.
9) I order to go.
10) And oh yeah... I work too.
Linking up to Many Little Blessings.
3 comments:
You are always so optimistic. :) I can't imagine being away from my hubby so long (I bet Lance can't WAIT for you to come home!)...and don't you miss cooking? And Little Cat? :)
There is a certain charm to hotels, however. It's kind of nice to not have to make your bed... :D
I agree with everything that Jaimie said above... except the missing cooking part...ha! Know Lance will be glad to have you back home!
I watch Friends on Nick at Nite.
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