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...as Dave would say. I just found myself jumping up and down cheering "Yay! I can go to work on Monday!"
Semi-explanation: I was going to take Monday as my optional holiday (it's Martin Luther King Day, for you furriners; lots of places get it off by default, but though we don't, we get one optional holiday per year and this is a time we can use it), because a) it sucks to come back from a trip and have to go to work next morning, and b) the nice bank men were going to come over with the final papers to sign for refinancing the mortgage. This, of course, means that I would not have been able to go to aikido class on Monday.
But the mortgage people, it turns out, are not coming; so I can go to work, and therefore go to aikido. Hence bouncy-bouncy happiness.
Did they plant pods in my brain there?
Semi-explanation: I was going to take Monday as my optional holiday (it's Martin Luther King Day, for you furriners; lots of places get it off by default, but though we don't, we get one optional holiday per year and this is a time we can use it), because a) it sucks to come back from a trip and have to go to work next morning, and b) the nice bank men were going to come over with the final papers to sign for refinancing the mortgage. This, of course, means that I would not have been able to go to aikido class on Monday.
But the mortgage people, it turns out, are not coming; so I can go to work, and therefore go to aikido. Hence bouncy-bouncy happiness.
Did they plant pods in my brain there?