Is it Friday yet?

How is it, even with one of the slowest work weeks since Christmas, I can't find time to stop and breath??? Every time I turn around there's something that needs to be done, somewhere I have to be five minutes ago... Rarr! All I want is to curl up with wine and a movie, but honestly I'm not going to hold my breath. Murphy's Law says it isn't going to happen any time soon.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm taking my whiny ass to lunch.