I barely made it through the day. Last night I was wiped out by the workout but when I was ready to hit the hay I remembered that I needed to finish something for my sister.

For her job.

And she was on a Friday deadline.

I guess I could complain more about it and blame it all on her. My sister’s been reminding me about it for a month, but she never did get me the stuff that needed to be processed until Tuesday. She’ll say I had a couple of nights to finish it and yeah, I forgot.

In any case, I had to get up, go to work, and do my job. Today was my big yearly review and they told me I could keep coming for another year. Actually, I was told I did pretty well and it really did motivate me. By the end of the day, though, I was dragging.

Paradoxically, I always perk up a bit when I should be going to bed and now I’m changing themes on my blog and writing about how sleepy I am. The only, “Livin’ it up,” I’m doing is listening to the old Bell & James disco song. I have it on my iTunes. Oh, yeah.