It's been that kind of week. Nothing terribly "wrong" or "hard" or "awful" happened. It's just a lot of little things. I have a pile of things that need done and won't get done by next week when they need to be. My brain hurts from keeping track of what I need to do and what I've done and what I'm currently doing.
Yawn. I'm not sure what would help more; a stiff drink, screaming or a REALLY LONG SLEEP. Oh! And a personal assistant who works for free.