posted 2019-01-22 06:27:13

I wish I knew how I was able to get more sleep last week than I did every other week the past few years. Here I thought I was finally starting to get over my sleep deprivation issues, but it turns out that last week was nothing more than a giant fluke.

It's Tuesday morning and I still have 40 hours left to work this week. This will probably be the last week that overtime will be offered, though, so I might as well take advantage of it.

As soon as there's a snowstorm-free weekend, I'm going on a desperately-needed road trip to clear my head. I'm starting to feel stuck here, like I do every winter, and it's really taking a toll on my emotional health.

The beginning of spring feels so far away that it might as well be measured in light years! Although my current job is relatively tolerable, part of me wishes I were lounging somewhere below the 30th parallel.




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