I can barely keep my eyes open today. Good thing I can type without looking at the keys.
I know I am supposed to be watching the old waistline and I am supposed to be curtailing the caffeine for my blood pressure, yada yada yada, but I am about to cruise Starbucks for a triple espresso with a Caramel Brulee Latte chaser just so I can get some work done.
They frown on napping here during work hours.
This entry, by the way, does not really count toward my NaBloPoMoFo goal. It’s like a little bonus. And a mental trick to keep my head from hitting the desk.
If I could find a job that had "naptime", I would never, ever leave.