Light at the End of the Tunnel?

The light at the end of the tunnel is a little greater than a speck in the distance now. Soon the long hours, stress and millions of things to do for month end/beginning of the month will be done for this month. Things will again settle back into normal. But for now I am feeling shell shocked. My desk remains piled high with scads of things that need to be taken care of. My work week will end in 36 or so hours and I will begin to breathe the fresh air of weekend freedom. Until then…the phones will begin ringing in 1 hour and 15 minutes. Jim Brinkman is playing on my Pandora, a long cool drink of ice water, and now I guess I better buckle down and try to clear off some of this mess before then. J.