15 minutes to closing time...

Tonight was the first and last time I visited that bar.
Some people are such idiots...

It's less than 2 weeks to christmas and my gift basket is... empty.
When am I supposed to get work done?
Will I be able to buy any presents at all?

My time plan was tight before, and still it gets tighter.
2 large projects invoking on each other = bad stomach

A workoholic that can't say no = really bad stomach

It's time to go to bed, get some sleep...
work 10 hours, get wasted and then work another 9 hours...
Finaly, it's weekend, witch means more work...

Walking the line.. standing on the edge.
It's fun, it's challenging... and I love it.

Cheers