By the way, it's 1:37am and I can't sleep, which sucks because I've been really tired all week, and I'm going to see a show with Jaymie tomorrow night (technically tonight) which means I'll be out late-ish, and I need to get into work early so I can catch up on all the shit I apparently keep forgetting to do.

Which brings us to our next point - I feel like I am losing my mind at work. And I'm perpetually worried about getting in trouble because of the delightfully awful experiences I had at my last job. Today was just a string of confrontations about tasks that I had simply neglected to do, one after the other, and by the end of the day I really just felt like a miserable, useless failure. (Please refer to subject line... yes, I am melodramatic as well)

Anyway, a friend of mind sent me a link to this story this afternoon in the midst of my work-induced stress and I cried. I CRIED! I can't even look at it anymore.

Then after work I came home and watched the finale of America's Next Top Model... cried again.

Now I'm about to cry from fatigue, and the fact that despite the fatigue and heaviness in my eyes, I know I'm going to lie down and not be able to sleep. :(

Friday, where are you?