Today

I cannot believe it is only Thursday. It feels like it should be Friday. I really wish I could sleep in tomorrow. Part of me wants to take a sick day. I know that I cannot do that. I want to save those days off for when I can do something better with them. If I do not use them for sick days, I can use them to go out of town.

I am just really tired right now. I cannot stay up writing. I have to go to bed. I wish I had not been so tired today. I wonder if I am doing something wrong?