There are worse fates than a week, paid, off without it cutting into Official Time Off...but I sure wish they would have told us oh...a week or so BEFORE. I could have actually planned stuff and maybe gone somewhere.
But hey...a week off.
I may go for some long bike rides... and spend silly time in the gym... oh and finish a quilt or two...and work on my portfolio and (cough cough) draw some more Red Sparrows. Yesss...I shall do many things next week.
Perhaps I will go south and see my seeester for a few days and play with the nieces and nephews. Yes...yes, this too sounds like it might be a Big Fun Plan.