As I write this it is 4am Friday morning and only three ours until the end of my shift and my weekend begins. This week seems like it has lasted forever! Of course most people's work week is only half as long as mine is. My week begins Sunday on one week and ends Friday morning the fallowing week. I have twelve days between weekends. But even still this week has seemed endless. I really just need to vegge this weekend. I'm looking forward to beer, Xbox and a little quality time with my lady. Or maybe I'll just slip in to a coma and wake up Sunday just in time to go to work.
