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If I didn't have a calendar, I wouldn't be able to say what day of the week is this. Today I actually argued with someone that it's Tuesday...
I'm really fed up. I'm working for three, get paid for one and the boss actually thinks it's ok. We are so understaffed, it's not even funny anymore.
I haven't read anything for weeks*. If I try to watch something, I usually fall asleep withing 15 minutes or zone out and don't know what's happening on screen.
Cat feels totally neglected and he's pretty loud about it.
And my throat feels funny. Maybe I caught the infection from my colleague, before I kicked her out to be sick at home?
I'm gonna take a long, hot bath, with lots of bubbles. At least my muscles will feel better.

*Except for 1/3 of „Happiness^TM”, but I was on the bus, so it doesn't count. Besides I don't really like it that much.