I got really tired around 12:30 today. Just hit me hard. I was exhausted and cranky and wanted to leave work.
It took at few more hours, but I was outta there by three. That’s technically eight hours. Did I have things I could be doing? Hell yes. Did I have the energy? Hell no.
Yesterday I got home some time after five and it was just after six by the time I was done with dinner. By eight at night I was passed out. Tonight I watched a movie, hung with my roommate Shannon, did my nails, read, showered…
Clearly this mini-break was needed. It was certainly appreciated.