I’ve been killing myself for the last week at work to finish everything before my vacation (where I am told I will have little to no Blackberry access, THANK GOD). But during the last hour, I reviewed my final set of documents, sent a brief to a partner, and turned on my out of office. So although I’m not leaving the office for another couple of hours, I am OFFICIALLY on vacation for the next two weeks, the longest amount of time I’ve ever taken off of any job in my entire life. 

If you’d like to entertain me for the next few hours, go for it. But a fair warning — I may be cracking into the bottle I keep under my desk between now and then.