My week is a solid ritual.
Monday though Friday I am up by 7:30 to get out of the door and looking sharp by 7:50. Then I commute 35 miles in traffic to DC where I get to work by 8:45, about 15 minutes early. I work from 9AM to 8PM, and then head halfway home, where I meet a few friends and go to the watering hole that we frequent until about 2AM.
then I head home and start over.
Saturdays I work from 9-6PM, run home and take a nap and then get ready and go out to a club or bar for the night.
sunday I sleep and/or relax.
Overall, I would say that though my life is busy, it is rather empty. I feel like I am missing something.
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