Getting back on track

Finally feeling almost normal again.

God, it's been a long week-and-a-half. Took me a week to get over things, and the past few days I've been mostly working, but not feeling so crappy in the times I'm off or simply on break.

I have this thing where whenever I do a marathon cleaning session, it's always in the middle of the night. And lo and behold, it's 2:45. But I'm progressing. I'm such a dork, I'm all excited that I replaced the light switch cover with a beautiful bronze deco-style one. (And it didn't even take me that long to find the fuse box... although, I'm sure I'll be regretting moving that refrigerator. Hopefully my back doesn't completely despise me tomorrow...)

I've been working ridiculous amounts. I had several random days off, so I've been doing 8-9 hour days lately. (I took an extra few hours yesterday, worked until 8:15 instead of 5:30, and took Anna's shift for tomorrow 12-5:30.) Spending so much time there that when I crashed after dinner, I woke up very confused about helping a customer take a dress to the fitting room. Seriously! Bizarre, non?

Then I got up and cleaned.

I'm going to continue doing this for another half hour or so. Or that's the plan.

Tomorrow the new rod for the top half of the closet gets hung. I bought a level, I can do it now. Rock. It will be good.