The day after a road trip I usually call out of work to take a day of rest.  This isn’t an absolute necessity but I like to get two nights sleep in my own bed, have some time to review photos, and then bake something for my coworkers.  This time was different.  I was going to go into work on Monday morning because dammit adults go into work on Monday mornings and I am an adult in the eyes of the law.

I showered and shaved after a few hours of sleep and rolled into work before 10 which is early for me.  My hope for a slow ramp-up died in the arms of two emergency testing requests which had me stay until after eight that evening.  Today was supposed to be my first day of at least faking adulthood for the first time in a while and it sucked.  But on the drive home I noted that I had made enough money to buy two FiberOne bars a day for a year.  Maybe adulthood has its perks.