In one hour and 20 minutes
I will go home, block out all of the windows, keep all of the lights off and sleep through until tomorrow.
Just went to the break room and shoved one chocolate cupcake down my throat… no chewing, no breathing. Happy almost birthday to me.
Note to self: If you ever get out of this funk, apologize to boyfriend for letting the Dominican/Rican out… was frightfully unnecessary.
Now brooding at my desk.
