I just want to sleep and sleep and sleep and be woken up by someone who’ll save me.
A realization set in as I crammed the checking of these last two sets of papers. (The ones that I brought home, at least. I still have penmanship manuals at work.) I never had to cram this much paperwork on such a short time before, and the reason behind this was, I suppose, the fact that I lose a lot of time just being on the road.
I HATE THIS.