when you're me ... working 4 10-hour days. *yawn* i really like having friday (as it turns out) not at work. really. truly. loudly love it!
the problem is, though, then thursday becomes friday and all i think as i sit here is, is it time to go yet? wishing my life away ... i don't dislike my work, but i do dislike that it's black & white (though that's also what i like about it). i want to go home & play. pull weeds in the garden. stitch. create in my journal. stand on my head ...
well, not really. i can't stand on my head. at least not literally.
but, man, do i want out of here!! i've looked at blogs, trying to give my brain something different to look at ... and one's led to another led to another led to another ... uh oh. this isn't work? you sure?