Today was the worst day of my entire existance. Which is amazing, 'cause there's some tough competition in that particular field.
Executives are harder worked and more stressed, eh? Let's see now. Who drove home at 5pm and who limped to the bus-stop after twelve hours on his feet at 7pm.
Take a guess, it's not a trick question. It might as well be rhetorical though, 'cause I can't stick around to chat. For one, I can't type because my fingers are so battered and my arms aches. And I'm back in at 7am, so I need all the sleep I can get.
Hopefully I'll see you guys here at the weekend. Or I might just sleep... :-(