I know I whined on Friday about my rough work week... but ugh. I worked Saturday and Sunday and... woof.
I got home around 11 last night (yep, on a Sunday night)... and worked some more on schedules until midnight.
Went to bed, sure that I would collapse from exhaustion.
You know where this is going, right?
I did fall asleep after a long while... maybe 45 minutes of tossing and turning.
And.... I woke up at 3:45 am.
Tossed and turned (lather, rinse, repeat) until about 5:30 when I decided I needed to get up and work. On work - the real job work kind of work... not fun work like reading and writing blog posts.
So, this schedule I've been working
Totally craptastic. I am working 6 days next week. 6 long days.
I get to fill in for one of my co-managers that stepped down due to "stress" and train someone else to take her position.
And did I mention that one of those nights I'll be working until midnight?
So I'm sitting here and I know that I should be freaking out. There is SO MUCH overwhelming stuff going on that I feel like I want to cry... but then, I don't.
Because I'm a helluva lot stronger and a much harder worker than I thought I was.
Although... if I wake up tomorrow (on my day off!) and this weeklong sore throat turns into a full blown cold.... well.... I might rethink that last sentence.
Any and all good vibes are appreciated today. Cause all of a sudden I feel like a good cry might be a good thing.
Anybody else having a rough Monday? Wanna b*tch it out? Leave me a comment and I'll reply with something to make you feel better.
(Technically, is something simply saying "You and me both, sister"? Cause that's about all I've got these days...)
Happy(ish) Monday, Lovelies!
(And P.S. I'm posting about an AMAZING drugstore mascara at Chic Critique. Seriously, it's amazing.)



