Normally, I'd find some time to slack off during the work day - chat online, read websites, things like that. Not today. The phone began ringing before I sat down, and when I finally got to the voice mail, there were thirty-four messages because my office closes for Rosh HaShanah - it's normally open with weekend staff.
I have to admit, I liked it. I liked being busy, and getting things done, and knowing people wanted housing and all that. The day went by fast, which is even better. But now I'm tired.
I hope I'm that busy for the rest of the week. I really don't want to think much on Wednesday.