Fun Time

I realized I was skipping. At work.
Today, my company held a quarterly meeting, but decided to make it a more festive affair. As I drove into the parking lot this morning, I saw them setting up. Lots of tables and chairs, a big barbecue grill, and two big inflatable game-areas – you know, like the moonwalk kids play in. One was a soccer thing, another had a basketball thing.
After being out all morning, I got back into the office just in time to change into comfortable clothes and join my friends in the parking lot. That’s when I skipped. I felt like a kid headed to the playground again. We played the games, Lee joined me and we ate hamburgers and hotdogs, and roasted in the sun. It was too much fun to be work. I want to be a kid when I grow up.