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One more day of work and my vacation begins. I have almost nothing planned:

• Knit.
• Buy pants and shirts (on a weekday, when there are fewer shoppers).
• Eat out on Wednesday.
• Buy shaving soap.
• Play with the computer.
• Teach myself AppleScript.
• Go to the post office at a non-peak hour.
• Take the car to be washed.
• Read.

I am resigned to the weather being less than wonderful. What does it matter? I’m not going to be at work.

The hardest part about leaving work for a week will to avoid gloating in my voicemail message.