Feeling the pressure,
But is it all justified?
Maybe it’s just me?

Headache is crushing,
my brain to a sloppy pulp.
This is annoying.

Headache that won’t quit,
My whole head is just a mess.
The scans were clean though.

The weekend is close.
Friday afternoon, at last!
Three hours to go.

I’m always tired.
Somehow I blame the laundry.
The Chore Eternal.

It’s only Wednesday
How is it not the weekend?
Fucking calendar.