14,689 Days Alive
17 Minutes of a Close Call
I published/uploaded my final assignment for this week seventeen minutes before it was due. Forty-five freaking minutes were spent fighting with pivot tables. Ugh.
Homework is done, pain levels are high, and my hair color borked itself again.
I have to get my cheesehead state driver’s license tomorrow morning. As soon as I am able to get that, I can file for unemployment in this state.
I am exhausted.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 