Labor Day

Labor day fast approacheth, and I'm looking forward to a day of no labor (corny pun, I know). I was thinking of going up to see my family in North Carolina, but with the expired-tag situation on my car still unresolved, and the tag still propped up in my back window since it was pulled off last Friday, I'm not driving anywhere except around town and to work. I hate red tape. So, a three-day weekend - yay! Save that I'll probably be wishing I was at work all day Monday (let alone Saturday and Sunday) just for the sake of having someone to talk to. I am glad that I'm out on my own, but living on my own just gets so lonely, some nights I think I'd sell my soul for a meager bit of conversation. But that's my own problem - a "be careful what you wish for-you just might get it" situation. All I know is that I'm dreading another weekend where I spent two hours out at the Charlest Towne Landing and the other 46 alternating between twidling my thumbs and wanting to pull my hair out. Plus side is though - I asked at work and dyeing my hair a different color (blue?) should be just fine. Maybe I'll have something to do after all!