decisions, decisions

i forgot i took a vacation day tomorrow. what kind of person forgets about time off? a workaholic, that's what kind. now, admittedly, i don't work while i'm at work, but i do pack a lot of activities into my day so it seems like i'm dedicated to something. anyway, i would have gone to work like a total dumbass if the lady at the beauty spa hadn't called me to confirm my facial appointment. to top things off, my class was cancelled tomorrow, too. i have a whole day to myself to squander as i see fit. i'm trying to decide if i want to spend the day drinking, dyeing my hair blue, or torturing myself at the local gym. life is good.