Friday Sucks

I know, I know. For you folks who are in the workplace and looking forward to your weekend off, Friday is the best day of the week. But today sort of sucks for me. My handyman guy has my kitchen all disabled so he can start painting-- which will happen Monday, so I have a whole weekend to struggle with a kitchen all plastic wrapped and messy. Everyone has plans to do stuff this weekend, which will be fun to socialize, but there are no margaritas or martinis to look forward to for me. And the guilt of writing the dissertation never goes away. I do give myself a break on the weekend usually, and watch movies and lie on the couch reading, but that is increasingly feeling like a bad idea.

I did work on the dissertation today, but it was uninspired work. Just chipping away, but still. It sucks.

I need some ice cream.