The Day That Was Really A Week

Right now, I feel like an insignificant blip on the radar. Because I haven't slept in forever. I didn't go to bed at all last night, instead, I played the part of desperately tired insomniac. Now it is even worse. I have been at work since 8:30 this morning, and I know that that doesn't sound like a long time to people who work a lot more than I do, but...I didn't sleep at all. So there.

But, there's still this huge part of me that really likes this job. I like feeling like what I'm doing has a purpose, and that people are depending on me to do certain things so that they can carry on with their own jobs. I love it. But seriously, the stuff I did this morning feels like it happened weeks ago. Sheesh.