Last week I had a large project start on Tuesday and the original deadline was Friday morning. It was stressful but it got done. That deadline turned out to be incorrect and ended up being saturday evening. By the time I was done working it was practically time to put Dilly to bed, and as I watched her sleep I couldn’t help wonder what was the point? It definitely not help the situation knowing I had another project that needed done on Sunday,…and Monday,….and. I might have a weekend off in october. Hallowistmakuh is coming up, I’m taking that day off for sure, cute plans this year.