Monday Monday Monday Monday Monday Monday Monday

It’s official. I am sick and miserable and it’s 4am and I can’t sleep. I will now make myself a hot lemon drink and sit on the couch until I pass out. I will sleep until I have to get up for work, and then I will go to work until five, and then go to other work until I get to go home. And on Monday I will recuperate.

Everything hinges on Monday.