It's Friday. And we do so love Fridays. Cos it means that the work week is coming to an end, and someone gets to come back home.
Looking back, I sure was blaise in saying "Go. If you have to be based somewhere else, you have to go ~ work comes first!" In the last one month, I have had more meltdowns than I can count, and more tantrums than I have ever thrown. So much for being tough.
But nonetheless, today's Friday. As it was said yesterday evening "One more day to go before I get to come home" ...
Well, 2 hours at the gym, 3 hours spent travelling here and there, 6 hours of sleep ... we only have 12 hours more to tolerate. I'm sure I can suck it in.
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