How much did I sleep last night? Maybe an hour… tops.
I just can’t calm down. I’m not sure what’s going on. That’s a lie. I know what’s going on there’s just nothing that I can do to fix it right now. Sometimes shit hits the fan and you just have to wait for the storm to pass.
I’ve been working for two hours already and I’m exhausted. I feel like a zombie. There is not enough coffee in this world to get me through this week.
It’s going to be another long day. If I make it through this week I’m going to hibernate for the summer.