|As seen on my way to work. The sign couldn't make up its mind|
Stop or go?
Anyone else feeling this particular brand of confused this week?
Maybe its daylight savings time, or the fact that I was alone in my house for eight days and not sleeping too terribly well, or the wild roller coaster New York weather, but this week seems never ending, sluggish, and a little bit strange.
I know its only Thursday, but I am already looking forward to this weekend so I can sleep off the exhaustion, read some good books, and purge the weirdness of this week with a long, sweaty run along my new favorite trail.
Just counting the time until my 4:00 train home tomorrow afternoon.
27 Hours, 50 minutes to go.