Every once it a while there are those days were you wake up exhausted. Be it you tossed and turned all night, that the big glass of tea you drank before bed make you have to get up one or two times that night, or that you have the early stages of a cold and the stuffed up sinuses and nasal passage makes your sleep patterns mirror that of an individual with sleep apnea. Whether it was one or all of them, I woke up exhausted and still had yet to go to work.
Not that work was all that bad. On Sunday nights its just me in the shop alone, so I can work at my own pace (which was slower today than normal). Yet with the sinus congestion, the crook in my neck and the complete and total lack of motivation caused by the encroaching fog. I'm drained mentally and physically and a whole new none stop week is about to begin.
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