Weary

It has been a long week, and an even longer couple of days. I'm ready for the weekend to begin but, much to my dismay, it's almost half over.

Time seems to fly past me when I am trying to get something done, but my memory stretches on for hours, making each day seem like an eternity.

Tomorrow is going to be my first real "no work" day in months. I am not going to have anything to do with technology at all, save for maybe my bank card.

With my luck, though, the day will shoot by so fast, I won't remember it on Monday.