Decisions, decisions....

I get home to find my set of end mills, reamers and a few other tools sitting at my door. Do I play, or cut the grass. It was hard, but I did the chores. All weeds are whacked, grass mowed and everything cleaned up. Should have some play time tomorrow. If it is another day like today, it will be my Friday, because I will use a personal day to finish the week out. I swear it seems like the monkeys are running the zoo at work. Besides, a three day weekend sounds pretty good to me.