restless

It's Sunday and for some strange reason, I'd rather be at work. Maybe it's just boredom, maybe I'm still thinking of how to reorganize the walk-in fridge so there's more room. I should be relaxing, but I say to myself, I did have a relaxing day. Maybe I need to start working overtime so when I do have days off, I'll enjoy it more. Ick, I'm turning into a workaholic. Wait, I'm already a workaholic; now an even worse workaholic. Well, at least I have wing chun in the evenings. Speaking of which, grading is on Saturday. I have a week to get everything down pat. I think I know it all, but I'm afraid of just tripping over myself which is a likely scenario. Well, I think there's reruns of Law and Order on tv right now. Yay!!