What is good is when it is Thursday afternoon and you suddenly realize that tomorrow is Friday. You think, "Man, this week really flew!"
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What is bad is when it is Tuesday night and you finish the leftovers your mom gave you to take home after dinner with your parents a few nights ago and are washing dishes and suddenly you realize it's only Tuesday. Friday could hardly be further away.
It hasn't even been a particularly trying week for me work-wise; especially in comparison to the previous two. It was nice that I was not feeling ambitious this evening. As our meeting came to an end this afternoon/evening my boss asked if I had any crazy plans. I explained to her that if in fact ambitious was how I felt, my big plans tonight meant ironing. With that to look forward to it is certainly hard to imagine how my motivation to iron those shirts disappeared the second I walked through my door.
I am 24 years old. On Monday I did a few loads of laundry. On Tuesday I had planned to iron clothes washed Monday. My god my life is exciting.