Such translation, much "time management". Grrrrr. Got to run fast to sleep, so that I can get back up bright and early to finish.. what I've started.
Food: Same, same.
Face: Looks like crap. Could be due to added stress.
Tomorrow: "A day off"
(Kind of, but not really, because it's still going to be easier to finish the translation from work.)
As if I didn't know any better.. Seriously, please slap me really hard if I ever volunteer as a tribute to any kind of translation work, I beg you! Just say: "No, bad Josie, NO!"
rushes off in a hurry