Sunday night blues...

Well, here I sit at work, waiting for 45 minutes to pass so I can go home. All of my stuff is done, and I am now at the mercy of others and the things they need me to do. I suppose that's not too bad, since I'm not rushing around trying to get all of my stuff done.

But man... I really don't like working Sundays. I'd rather be at home with Val, either spending time with her, or sleeping.

*sigh*

Such are the sacrifices of work...

Oh well.