I'm so evil you could call me the de-ville

Three days left of work. The countdown has begun! And today, I fenagled my way to get off early...and the rest of the week to only work from 8am-12. I guess my sister was right...the squeaky wheel does get the oil...and by that I mean my incessant complaining about having to be there and such got me what I wanted. Perfect isn't the right word, but it's the first that comes to mind.