This is the longest week of my life. I'm starting to crash at about this time of the day everyday now. It's awful. The only thing we look forward to is dinner. Sad.
I made myself get on the treadmill last night after my 12 hour workday. I ran for about 20 minutes, but faster than I usually do, to try to save time. I've been feeling a smidge guilty that I'm not getting regular exercise. Then instead of falling asleep quicker, I couldn't close my eyes until after midnight. Today everyone's telling me how tired I look. Um yeah, I'm tired. Surprised?
What's with all of this swine flu talk anyway? Why do people panic about these things?
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