I'm tired.
I finally got around to doing something today that was requested in march. It was a single script to send an email with a list of new exchanges in michigan once a month.
(also, 248-574 represent!)
I should have the old house finished tomorrow (YES WE ARE STILL WORKING ON IT BELIEVE IT OR NOT THERE WAS A LOT OF SHIT IN THERE OMG)
A lot of good things happened at work today and yesterday. I feel we have accomplished much in the last 2-3 days.
I hurt. I feel sore, I feel tired, I feel dead.
I can't wait to sleep most of the weekend.
Only then will I feel truly recombobulated.
I'll be fine though, no worries about Paul.