nine

Today I spent nine hours straight on my feet. Even lunch was peripatetic. I’m so exhausted I spent five minutes looking all over the place for something that was right on my desk. Blarg.

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This is what it looks like to get punched in the face by work.

My only goal for the evening, other than eating, is staying awake until 8 PM so I don’t feel like a total failure at life. But if I fail, well, I just at least I’ll be well-rested.

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