Every year as the last few days of my summer vacation draw near, I get this sinking feeling. Not because I have to actually get up with an alarm and face the rush hour traffic again, nor is it because I have to go back to work. I truly dread this time of year because back to school means I have to wear pants!
Yes, I have a job. It helps me pay bills and somehow convinces me that I’m part of this society. And so, like many of you creatures of habit, I have a system. 5 early mornings a week, I leave the comfort of my something-sized bed and make my way to work like a lemming. Enter Tina, the system destroyer!