Funny thing about today.

I woke up this morning thinking that it was Monday… Now this is not unusual but yet again, I am falling into that comfort of working almost every day.

This schedule wouldn’t be the worst if I could have a Saturday off every now and then. But I guess it is going to start picking up. I still have to deal with the down time that I suffer from.

Recently I was able to stay away from this place for 5 days. It was just the man and I and it was the best week of my life. I was so happy, and I felt free.

Now I just feel caged. Like my wings are tied to my back and can’t break free. I feel bound by this desk and if I move the glares pierce the soul. It’s painful.

I want to go home. I want to relax. I want to be happy forever. Not just before and after work.