Having an exceedingly frustrating day. Everyone is fighting the flu, myself included. So not feeling great and being responsible for 90% of the things that need to get done isn't a welcomed combination. Especially when there are other people fully capable of handling some of the work load, but refuse to. This is one of the first times I've felt somewhat overwhelmed by everything I've taken on. And though I'm fully accountable to the fact that it as my choice, I'm still having a moment to hold a frustrated pitty party. It shall commence shortly I'm sure. Esp since tomorrow is the last Saturday I have to work until May next year. I've been work 6 days a week for six months. So it's going to be weird having an extra day off. But I'm sure we'll find ways to kill the time without worry. As we tend to do already. I finally turned in my expense reports for the last two months today as well. So the check for that will be a hefty bonus that I'm promptly turning into pesos for Mexico. Counting down the days to blissful sunshine and sandy beaches. Can't fricken wait. Only a few more hours to punch through here at work and then spending this evening with my besties. So despite the frustrating day, I can't really complain. Life is pretty perfect.