Why is it that the first half of the day always seems to fly by without much consequence, but the afternoon drags on and on and on....
It seems as if the clock will never turn to 12:00. The true 1/2 way through the day mark, some encouragement.
Then once it does, it seems like each 5 minute interval between 12:00 and 4:00 tick slowly by.
I just wanna go outside and enjoy the sunshine. I know I could get some quality yardwork done in weather like this: mid 70's and sunny. My kind of day.
But alas, the phone beckons me: "Dial! Dial! Dial! Sell! Sell! Sell!"