No, I haven’t gone mad – yet. Nor have I downed a bottle of whiskey nor taken a massive cocktail of drugs. I’m well aware that it is technically Tuesday today, but I was busy the whole weekend with work.
I stayed up past 1 am last night while igniting the midnight petroleum, finishing a few write-ups.
Tried to sleep in this morning, without much success. Got up, downed a double-shot iced coffee and finally finished the last write-up.
There is nothing in my calendar until Thursday – nothing. Just a few days I can actually do something without being concerned about deadlines.
Which is why this Tuesday is kind of like a Saturday to me, and tomorrow is Sunday.
Of course, I might end up doing some writing, as I have an idea for a column, and I can’t stop thinking like a journo, but it has no deadline. I can work on it whenever.
But now, I’ll just surf the web for a bit. Try to relax and not feel obligated to do anything at all. Just lurk around Twitter, or something.