So, I'm not SuperWoman yet. I about killed myself yesterday, and only by five pm. I really thought I could work until eight, after all, I'm cured. I realized about three that I am a dumbass, and I went home with most of the other employees. This recovery thing may take a little longer than I would like it to.
Friday again, good lord---these past weeks are a mess. I have to think hard to remember what day this is. Beginning next week, it's all back to normal, and I think I will like that better. At least I will know what day of the week it is.
To say that I am at the bottom of a crap-pile at work would be a bit of an understatement. I will be forever digging out. I have not even been able to visit all the blogs that I so love in some time, I read, but I've been too tired to comment. Forgive me if it looks like I have not been there. I will get back on track soon.
Each of you have a great Friday today---I will. I will not be running quite as hard as yesterday, though. :)