There comes a time when work can no longer be avoided.

It's unavoidable.

I understand help is on the way. (Thanks, Max.) In the meantime, one day blends into the next, one return after another after another after another....

Friday means nothing.

Saturday, if I'm lucky, I can clip my nails. That's if I'm lucky.

In Box is full.

"i've got so many customers i don't have no time" [lyric just heard on the radio, artist unknown]