It's 6:30 Saturday evening and what am I doing?
Why I'm in my office, working like a frantic beast. Isn't that what weekends are for?
I've been working since 7:30 this morning and have an event to go to right away and a story I have to write about it before I can leave tonight.
It's not so bad though. I got paid to go for a boat ride and I get Sunday and Monday off.
Happy weekend.
* It's 8:50 and almost my bed time. Still tired and still working away.
** It's 9:43 and I'm done. Finally.
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1 comment:
Good. I needed a bit more of that.
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