I'm gonna come right out and say it: I don't dig a mid-week holiday.
We were given furlough from The Velvet Prison for July 4th, which was nice and all, but made for a difficult time renewing my dedication and zest for a return to work after the day off.
Still, the day was swell.
I pretty much laid around like a slug for the whole day, stuffing my face with whatever was at hand. Kinda gross, if you think about it.
I did manage to get some photos of the East River fireworks, though we were way too far away and hidden behind too many buildings to get a really good look at them.
There is, however, something to be said for finishing watching the fireworks and then making the three-step trip back to your living room.
We were given furlough from The Velvet Prison for July 4th, which was nice and all, but made for a difficult time renewing my dedication and zest for a return to work after the day off.
Still, the day was swell.
I pretty much laid around like a slug for the whole day, stuffing my face with whatever was at hand. Kinda gross, if you think about it.
I did manage to get some photos of the East River fireworks, though we were way too far away and hidden behind too many buildings to get a really good look at them.
There is, however, something to be said for finishing watching the fireworks and then making the three-step trip back to your living room.
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