Yeah, I know someone won the Powerball last weekend. I also know it wasn’t me. But, I was just thinking how nice it would be to never have to go to work again. Brian and I are both off all week, so it’s easy to think about such things when you’re hanging around the house with nothing better to do.
But, we do have a plan…while we were on our vacation, we played this little game where we’d guess what elevator was going to open (the hotel had six elevators, but only one button controlled them, so you never knew which one was going to open). Guess who won almost every round? Jake, the elevator savant. So, next week, we’re going to introduce him to a new game. It’s called “pick the winning lottery numbers”.
Till then, I’m yearning for the day when weekends don’t matter anymore.