This week is dragging.

Maybe it's the chilly weather, maybe it's because I know I have to work Saturday, maybe it's because Thanksgiving was last week, I don't know why this week blows but I'd like it to go away. My mind is a jumble of thoughts, a mess of to-do lists, a gaggle of ideas that come and go regarding work and wedding.
I'm low energy and no amount of coffee or candy is perking me up and you know I have tried a lot of both.
Not to say that I'm stressed because hello, i'm always "stressed" but I do feel like I'm working off a never-ending checklist of things I need to do. Is this what it's like to be a grown up?
I think some retail-therapy would help but this past weekend I assesed my finanances and it seems it couldn't hurt to be a little less willing to spend money. This revelation has also taken it's toll on my lunches. Don't worry jewish-readers, I'm still eating plenty of lunch, it's just that I no longer enjoy or look forward to that mid-day meal.
But there is much to feel good about despite my less than attractive mood: I/my extrememly generous parents bought me a wedding dress. woot, woot, it's pretty and you can't see it. Also, we bought wedding bands. It was fun and I wanna wear it now but I can't.
In more good news, the spice girl didn't win the dancing show. Instead, smiley Roberto Benigni and his ridiculously hot partner took home the prize. I thought: "well, that's one good decision America made."
Hey, you can't win them all.
I think tomorrow will be a better day, simply because it's thursday and not any time between sunday afternoon and wednesday night. That's not to say I don't like my job, it's just to say I don't like working.