It’s only Monday afternoon and I’m sleepy. There’s so much on the “to do” list!
I’ve stared at the same spreadsheet for the past ten minutes and nothing on it has changed or made more sense. I still don’t know what I’m looking at.
Why didn’t I put a comfy couch in this office?
Is there any chocolate around here?
Should I make coffee?
I feel itchy.
I wonder what Geoff will make for dinner?!
What time did that guy say he was stopping by to make a delivery? Will I make it till them?
It’s only Monday afternoon and I’m sleepy. Yawn.
