Is it Friday Yet?

It's only Tuesday, and I'm exhausted. I did make it to Pump on Sunday, and the lesson learned is that I cannot skip a week of that class again. I wasn't horribly sore from the class the next day, but I could definitely feel that there had been a break... I wanted to hit the gym yesterday morning, after my interview. I did not expect, however, to be at my interview until 10:45... I had to work at 1:00, so there wasn't enough time to workout, shower again, and eat some lunch. I told myself I would workout after work, but I had a raging headache by 7:00... Plus, I was upset because I checked the status of my stimulus payment and I'm one of those unfortunate people who is only getting $300. If you received $600, thank your lucky stars. As if I haven't struggled enough financially lately, and having to wait extra long to get my damn check, I was counting on the money to help pay off my credit card, and now it will hardly make a dent. I better get a new job ASAP, because I'm really on the verge of giving up on everything. Anyway, I have another interview today, at 10:00, so I went to the gym at 7:00 so that I got it in for the day. I did leave 10 minutes early because for some reason my skin was extremely dry and itchy and I couldn't take it anymore! I suppose 50 minutes is better than nothing. Tomorrow I work all day and then I am going to the College World Series, then on Thursday I work from 8-2, run downtown for a follow-up interview (from last Friday's interview) at 3:30, then run back to the gym so I can make it to Pump at 5:30. If I can't make it, I won't be able to go until Saturday morning, which I'm planning on attending anyway. Then I work from 11:30-7 Friday... Therefore, I am anxiously awaiting the time I walk out of that God forsaken place at 7:00 and have two days off in a row, and hopefully by then I'll have heard back from someone about a job (hopefully not for another follow-up interview, I only have so many interview clothing!).