Day of Rest..... Day of Forgetfulness

Today I was looking forward to a relaxing Sunday at home.

Me, Sam, the baby girl... make some zucchini bread, watch some football, play in the leaves.....

I woke up to my boss calling me wondering why I wasn't at work.

I jumped up, proclaimed that I'm an idiot, and was out the door in less than three minutes.

So much for my day of rest.