this week seemed like it would never end.  last night, as i got ready for bed.. thinking about what i would wear for work the next day, i realized that the ‘next day’ is friday.  casual friday.  i lived IN work this week that i didn’t know what day it was, and all my mind was focused on getting as much work done: just like a programmed brain that knew only one thing, one mission to finish, one command to follow.

it’s past midnight and it is now technically saturday.  my week still is ongoing.. it hasn’t ended.  here i am, about to take a 30 minute personality test that is required for tomorrow, but what i really wish is just closing my eyes and fade away from reality.  my eyelids have been heavy since 3 hours ago.  today was the roughest evening of the week.  tomorrow will be the roughest morning of the week.  gotta wake up at 5:30am and get ready for the day..  which means only 4.5 hrs of sleep.

Jesus, can i have extra shot of strength in my coffee tomorrow morning?

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