Despite a wonderful weekend that included ample time with friends, karaoke, scrubbing the holy hell out of my room (I vacumed and dusted!!), and seeing True Romance for the first time (which I loved), yesterdays work-related insanity absolutely drained the life out of me. I was hoping that my dance class would put the life back (as it is wont to do), but no dice. I barely made it through Medium - and I missed a bit of the middle and the last ten minutes, which really sucks because I had been looking forward to this episode.
I was achy yesterday, but this morning I woke up at 5 to 6 in PAIN. Actual aching pain. And the following conversation ensued:
( Brain vs. Body )
But in all seriousness, I'm wiped. I'm so tired I can barely think straight, forget about the higher mental processes like creativity and not tripping while walking. Thank God that I took Friday off. And the worst thing is, I have no idea why. I didn't scrimp on sleep this weekend, really. I cleaned my room so well, I should have an easier time breathing, not a more difficult one. /whinge.
Anyway, I'm not going to let anything get me down today. Because it'sRex Manning Veronica Mars day!! And it's not pre-empted, praise and hallelujah to the fucking heavens above. You know, because I prefer to watch the season finale when it actually airs and all.
Anyway, back to work.
I was achy yesterday, but this morning I woke up at 5 to 6 in PAIN. Actual aching pain. And the following conversation ensued:
( Brain vs. Body )
But in all seriousness, I'm wiped. I'm so tired I can barely think straight, forget about the higher mental processes like creativity and not tripping while walking. Thank God that I took Friday off. And the worst thing is, I have no idea why. I didn't scrimp on sleep this weekend, really. I cleaned my room so well, I should have an easier time breathing, not a more difficult one. /whinge.
Anyway, I'm not going to let anything get me down today. Because it's
Anyway, back to work.