It's 1pm on a Wednesday. I'm sitting here at work (obviously working hard) and I'm completely ready to be done for the weekend. Hmm ... I don't think that's a good thing.
I have a bit of anxiety which is causing the "I'm ready for the weekend" vibe. I think it stems from 3 things:
1. I just really want to go to Seattle already.
2. I finished reading book 1 in a 3 book series and now I have to wait while at least 7 other people read the second book before it's my turn to get it from the library.
3. I found a house online in the Seattle area that is (or at least looks) perfect. But I won't know if it actually is until we go up there and even then we might not (more like probably not) be able to afford it. Boo.
Dah. Is it 5 o'clock yet?