My eyes are ready to pop out of my head

 My eyes are ready to pop out of my head and find a new body that will take better care of them. 

But I'm celebrating the win of making it through the workweek. It was a slog but suddenly Friday was here. I only had 3 meetings. Got Mexican Food. Watched a show. Then tried to close my eyes and ended up on here. 

I won't spend anymore time grumbling (at least not in this particular moment). 

I survived and lived to tell the story!