Stay Tuned

I now really do understand why you're only meant to work 5 days a week. Currently on the 7th out of 8 days I am working straight, and am now at the point of wanting to cry (honestly) due to tiredness, bad eating patterns (I didn't have lunch until 3pm today), and rapidly worsening condition of skin (which is probably due to the previous two things). I'm just so exhausted, and can't wait until Wednesday, when I don't have to get up at 7am.

Also, excessive kneeling down and sticking photos together has caused me serious muscular pain in my thighs, which was made worse by my 4 miles of walking today, so + heat, by the time I got home = not happy. 

Surprisingly, there was so little to do today, except for occasional customers, for the first  day of our exhibition it was dead. D.E.A.D. Seriously. I felt more sorry for the people at the actual exhibition though, who had to basically spend the whole day putting order forms into paper bags. 

I don't want to cook tonight. I just want to go to sleep. It's really tempting to have a nap now, but I know then I'll wake up at 9pm and not be able to sleep for the rest of the night. Hmm. 

James lent me this Beck album. I'm going to listen to it soon, not really sure what to expect. But I liked the song did for Eternal Sunshine. But that was a cover, so I don't know what his own music will actually be like. 

Haircut tomorrow. Depending on how stressed I am will depend on how long I take to get my hair cut. Not that I don't feel an obligation to be as quick as possible because they might need me, but I'm just so exhausted I'm starting to not really give a shit. God knows what I would've been like if I'd had to work all this week as well. 

bai.x.

Picture is at the station on Friday.