I guess I am still recovering from the week that was.
My life is just going from one extreme to another. Gone are the days I could spend 14 hours on mtf. Instead I find myself rushing through the week, hoping to be able to get enough sleep to cope.
Anyway, last week was just another one of those. Started working on tuesday, and worked wednesday and thursday as well. I worked at catering at a big horse jumping event. Selling them food and drinks, mostly beer.