It is happening again.
I’ve been working like a maniac since last week. Sleep is now a part of my ultimate wishlist. I am exhausted and the only reason I do not look like an undead zombie is because of the wonderful cucumber slices I spoil my eyes with.
Surprisingly, I find myself very happy.
Smiling like crazy even when I’m alone, when I feel like I’ve been hit by a monster truck, I smile.
For some reason, I seem to have this giant ball of positive energy inside me, like I’ve become a smiley face or something.
Or maybe it’s just the coffee.
Happy weekend everyone!