My youngest daughter recently asked me, "Do you love your job?"
"Well, if I have to work, I suppose I do," I answered honestly. "What would you do if you didn’t have to work?" she replied.
Probably this. The truth hurts.
Our family took a little vacation last week. Now, for the kiddies preparing for their fall SATs, I will remind you that vacation is to real estate agents as disco music is to a Latin dance master. In either case, one enjoying the other is not only criminal but effectively impossible.