What a week! And I still have another day to go.
Not sure why, but this week has drug by. I feel like I have worked 8 days in a row, but really, it’s only been 4 and I have one more day left.
Maybe it’s because I have worked all evening shifts.
Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen or talked with my husband in 4 days.
Maybe it’s because it has been very busy at the hotel, and our hotel doesn’t require that we clock out for a break, so I will work 8 hours and sometimes never leave the desk to visit the ladies’ room or get a bite to eat.
Whatever the reason, I am dog-tired, my feet hurt, and I miss my family.
Days like these make me appreciate my days off…that’s for sure. I am excited to be able to have coffee with my husband tomorrow morning, and visit a little with my children (provided they get up before noon), before working again tomorrow night. I’m even more excited that I get Sunday off, and will be able to spend the whole day with them. Sometimes it takes weeks like these to remind me that I really do like to be around them, despite their Jeckle and Hyde personalities, their laziness, and their desire to not be around their parents. 🙂
One more day.
I can make it.
But I better get to bed if I wanna be up before noon. 🙂