Mission Accomplished

Last week, I was telling my tale of woe about never seeing a living armadillo. I made it a personal goal to see one before I left the Peach State.

Well, Sunday Night, as I was driving down Airport Thruway on my way home from work, I saw one! Alive! (Though probably not for long, since he was walking very slowly across the road, and I nearly hit him). To be honest, it was the highlight of my week until I got to work on Tuesday and realized that payday had snuck up on me. Honestly, is there a better feeling that discovering that it's payday?