hot....tired...stinky self...feet hurt...so dry, so dry...I've been working in the apartments all day. We've trashed out and prepped 7 apartments *falls to floor into a puddle*. I never want to see another lightswitch cover again. I am so filthy, nasty dirty right now. I really want to just go on home, take the world's longest coldest shower, and begin my weekend by soaking my feet. I've put in almost three hours of overtime this week, I should do just that....I guess I will.

Still working the same job. Everything's been put on "business as usual" alert until the seventh, but then the madness shall start again. *sigh* At this point I don't even give a shit.

I hope that I'm able to go to the big fireworks display over Barren River Lake on Monday. I guess we'll see. Fireworks are one thing that no matter how old I get, I'm still enthralled like a little child. And I like all the displays, from the little ones that your family shoots off (with much hilarity, all those grown men yelping and jumping out of the way) to the glorious grand displays with huge mushrooms of sparks. There's just something about them.

Alright, exhausted and done... going home.

Tags: work
Feeling: exhausted