Um, sner. I just finished two hellish work weeks. 78 hours, followed by 64 hours (not counting that I'll work tomorrow). I am just exhausted and tired and tired. Too much shit going on and pressure and waiting. I swear that if we just planned a little more we could fix all this. Can't wait till this if over...
Also, I'm getting drunk, cuz I think I've earned it.
Also, I'm getting drunk, cuz I think I've earned it.