there's a four thirty in the morning now?

Oof, this week has been kicking my ass and I don't even know why. I just feel constantly behind on everything, always tired, never enough time for everything that needs to get done, forever playing catch-up. Hopefully the weekend will give me an hour or two to myself so I can recharge my batteries, I know better than to expect more.

I guess it caught up with me hard today, because I keeled over as soon as I got home from work, and now it's four thirty and I feel like I need to get shit done instead of sleeping more and wasting even more time, but uuuuuuuuugh.

Have gone to the movies five times this month, which has been nice, but a bitch on my wallet. And with Atomic Blonde soon, too, dang.

Ugh, okay, that's enough, I gotta go take a shower. Our hot water heater's dying, so I have to wash my hair in cold water, if that don't wake me up, nothing will.