Sunday:
Work 11-7
5 hours of sleep (even though I had the time to sleep, just didn’t have the ability)

Monday:
Work 9:30-5:30
3.5 hours of sleep

Tuesday:
Work 5-9:30
Nap
Work 2-9
3 hours of sleep (went to bed early to prepare for day ahead, could not fall asleep or stay asleep) 

Wednesday: 
Woke up at 5
Drove 4 hours 45 minutes (Toms River to Ocean to Atlantic City to Limerick, PA)
Training meeting 10-6
Quick stop for food/drinks at Craft Ale House
Drove 4 hours (reverse of above, less traffic)
Home at 12:30
2.5 hours of sleep

Thursday:
Work 5-9:30
Work 9:30-6:30
Cinco de Mayo at Chevy’s (spent about 2 hours there)
5 hours of sleep

Friday:
Work 5-9:30

Except I woke up slightly late this morning, and at about 7:45 AM threw up three times in the work bathroom. Guess my week had to catch up with me eventually. I came home at about 8, went to sleep, and just got up about 20 minutes ago to a call from my boss (12:20ish). Today is actually my first day off since last Wednesday, and even still I had to go into my side job this morning, had I had the physical ability to stay there.

Needless to say, I need to quit my side job. One is enough to kill me. Stupid economy. No, I’m not trying to harbor pity out of my readers, it just made me feel better to write about this week from hell now that it’s over.