The end of my freedom again
Aw, today marks the end of my little freedom streak. Those eleven days off sure flew by quickly, but they were good ones. Tomorrow, it’s back to work, but that’s alright. I’ve got Sunday off again, and then it’s just a three-day work week starting on Monday. After that, I’ll be off for four days. So, no need to fret.
Right now, I’m at my parents’ place, just taking it easy. I managed to squeeze in a two-hour nap here, and it was fantastic. Mom is currently cooking, and I can’t wait for her to finish because I’m pretty hungry. She’s making Roti, and I’m sure the Dutchies and folks from Suriname know exactly what I’m talking about. It’s absolutely delicious – loves it.
Dad will be giving me a ride back home tonight when he’s done with work. I don’t want to make it too late, though, as I’m aiming for a good night’s sleep. Thankfully, my nap wasn’t too long; otherwise, I’d have trouble sleeping tonight. I was up around 8 am this morning, so I reckon I’ll sleep like a baby tonight.