Friday, January 25, 2008

this week

I will have worked a total of 60.5 deadline-pressured hours (not including commute). There was one day when my door-to-door time was 17 hours.

I know that's not a lot to some of you insane workslaves, but I am so incredibly pooped that I can't think straight.

All I want to do is curl up on the couch with my knitting and watch Roll, Bounce.


Librarian Girl said...

Ok, now I feel like an ass for saying that I think I am working too much.

Get in your pjs, immediately!

Beenzzz said...

Man, I don't blame you at all! Curl up, relax, and unwind. You certainly deserve it!!

naechstehaltestelle said...

Nothing feels better than just washing the work week away. Hope you get a relaxing weekend!

omar said...

There are hardly any days where I'm even AWAKE for 17 hours. Hope you get a break from that soon!

Lia said...

Oh, how well I knew that feeling. It's been like that for me recently too.