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Was today a good day? I can’t tell. It was nerve-wracking, deadly exhausting and emotionally degrading. For a second day in a row I and my colleague had to a job meant for 5 people. We did it; of course. Job comes first, people are replaceable anyway. If I wasn’t so tired I would’ve been throwing a party to celebrate the end of the week. I want to see no one, listen to no one, go nowhere. I’m so tired I can’t even get mad at my apathy. Will it pass? Maybe; I don’t know. This shall pass, another one will come around. The light at the end of the tunnel barely flickers.

I want out.