Dreading Tomorrow

There were 115 jobs in my inbox when I left today. Tomorrow is not going to be very fun.

I want to play my Nintendo DS, not read my book, or take a shower, or get ready for bed. (Before I give you too much pause, I do want to take a shower. I just don't want to do it right now, and I've only got an hour and ten minutes before I need to be in bed.) This is what I don't like about working overtime. There's time in the evening to do a quick e-mail check, a quick blog write, eat dinner, then hop in to bed.

But, then there's extra money. And that will be nice.

That's all the time we have today!