Work Weekend

It’s too early for a Saturday. When I imagine my perfect Saturday it involves me waking up around noon, brewing up a good cup of coffee, with my dog laying next to me while checking emails. That’s what Saturdays are suppose to be like. But instead, I’m working (yep, on a Saturday). To make matters much worst, I have been left with a work load unimaginable. 5pm, please come fast! Oh, and I’ll have to do this again tomorrow. That’s right, an entire weekend spent working. The only thing getting me through this long, long, long weekend is the amount I’ll have on that next paycheck. Think positive…right?