Work is hectic, as usual, and I've been working past my cut-off time everyday. Knocking off late seems to be the norm over there. And my eyes are popping out from their sockets, from too much staring at the computer screen. It doesn't help when I have a laptop and a 19-inch monitor. Oh man. Thank God it's Friday.
And thank God I've got you. That little envelope you had sneakily popped into my bag made my night. No more dreary nights, no more crying. My eyes are still damp, but you've given me the strength to resist those tears. Thanks for the confidence, thanks for the love.
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