Everyone calls Wednesday hump day. I call Thursday my hump day, because you know you only have two more days before the weekend is here and it seems like those two days go longer than the first three days. For me Monday through Wednesday just flies by. It's when I hit Thursday and Friday, the days just drag on and wear you out. As long as I can remember, I am always exhausted on Thursdays. It seems like I don't want to get out of bed in the morning and I can't wait to go back to bed at night.
I work out of the home and I work part-time for my old boss at home. Yesterday, was one of those days where it just seemed like there was too much work to do. I went to work and worked until 5pm, then I went grocery shopping. Something I didn't plan on doing, but the kids seemed to be eating more than usual this week and we were running out of everything. Then put away the groceries and I cooked dinner and as soon as dinner was over, I worked for my old boss for almost two hours. Which I am always more than happy to do. He rewards me well for helping him out and I like to see him get work in the hope that maybe someday he will get back on his feet and I will get my old job back. Life was much simpler when I was working for him. By the time 10 o'clock came, I was ready to fall into the bed.
The house is cleaned and the kids are off to school. So, off to work I go.
