Deja Vu

When I got up this morning and looked out the window it was deja vu. That same sickening feeling that has hovered about for the past few weeks. Do I go to work or do I stay home. For many people it is not a decision today. Since it is President's week the schools are closed so teachers and students can stay in bed. It isn't the decision of driving that bothers me, but it is the thought of going to a hilly area and sliding around. For the first time ever, the thought of working from home sounds good. I love my job and I love my co workers, but I am beginning to hate the traveling.