I have a feeling that today will not be flying by as yesterday did. Knowing that I have a fun-filled evening planned and two days off, I imagine that this day will drag. I am hopeful, of course, that it doesn't. I have so much to do over the next several days to get ready for Gabrielle's party which makes it difficult for me to sit at my desk. I get a restless feeling when I'm tied to a desk with so many other things that need to be done. I just want to go and get the things done so I can stop worrying about them. Yeah, I'm a worrier... just like my mother.