And then it was Tuesday

This blog post is being brought to your courtesy of no sleep! Yes, I think I perhaps got 2-3 hours of shut eye. Between the train (yes I literally live practically on the rail yard), the restless dog, my wild imagination and oh did I mention the sore throat?

Yes, I'm not sure whether its exhaustion, the weather (from 70 - 20 in 24 hours) or that I'm actually getting sick, either way it must go away! So what do I do, what any other sick woman would do, I got up at 5am, got in a short workout, showered, put chicken noodle soup in the crockpot and went to work. Most of you are screaming, stay in bed! Get some rest! My head screams, bill hours! Get stuff done! Look busy, and oh today is chili lunch at work...

I have such a sense of loyalty to my job. Rain, sleet, ice (literally), sickness, health ( I feel like I'm exchanging vows with it!) Yes, I think I may be slightly married to my job. I mean I do spend like 10 hours a day here, share my life with the people I work with, eat, sleep (yes sleep) and breathe it. Vacation, sure, only if I can take work with me? It's sad. I went to happy hour with some new attorney friends and they are still bright-eyed and busy-tailed about this profession. Me, so jaded after only 2 years. I griped as they were awed by the things they do. They still think any new project is awesome and have not felt the pressure of billables or collections. So young!

And the weather (told you this was no sleep induced). Get it together Mother Nature! Winter, spring? figure it out already. My closet would like to know which wardrobe to house at the moment and not be in limbo anymore. My tongue wants to know whether it needs iced frap or hot latte! Turtleneck today, tank tomorrow? It's ridiculous!

Ok, so enough of my rant. If you need me I will be immersed in some sort of task involving residence premises!