This is the actual time in the p.m. when I was standing on the subway platform Wednesday night after:
Working since 9:30 a.m.;
Standing in the cold for 10 minutes waiting for the 1 train; and
Representative of me frantically checking my watch to see if:
I will make the 11:13 train home, and
If it is Monday yet?
Updates: made the 11:13, walked into Attic at 11:53. I think. So tired. This whole work thing is old already.
And this scene was repeated on Thursday, Friday, and then an hour later on Saturday. LONG WEEK.