So today is my Friday (long weekend) but I feel more like it's Monday and nt that pretty pale blue Monday like the summer sky, more like the blue from bruises you have no recollection of inflicting on yourself.
Anyway I'm writing this from bed freaking out between bouts of trying to fall asleep and worrying about tomorrows work load, that's me, a pre-event stresser. I'm funny that way, I never stress in a situation it's always before or after. It often works to my advantage because by the time I get to the office my body would have had a Jersey Shore style fight. My mind would no doubt tell my nervous system to man up and stop being a drama queen, my nervous system (racing heart,racing thoughts and sweaty palms) will go into a sulk and I'm left to go on with my work.
Anyway I'm currently trying to wrap my head around how to make deadline a day earlier (tomorrow) in order to see my husband graduate on Friday.
He will officially be a constable detective and I wouldn't miss the ceremony for the world (way to proud) even if I already feel dreams of murderous clocks coming on-death by deadline.
I brought some work home ,but as usual it seems I just brought notes on a overnight field trip to my house (I took notes out to start work, but instead it just sat there watching me surf the net and do my hair. It then pondered my obsession with the Food Network and judged me as I finished both halves of the wacky wednesday burger special,that's when I put it away) . I can only seem to do work at home on a weekend-go figure.
Anyway I'm way off point and need to get some sleep.
Have a great Thursday all, and send some luck this way, Like a 4leaf clover on a rabbit's foot made into a horseshoe and shoved up a rainbow 😉