It feels like a Monday. Four day work weeks/3 day weekends always throw me off balance when I go back to work. The workload is always doubled and even with the extra day off, I feel like I didn't get enough rest. I mean, who would have known the Dolphins and the Jets would have made an interesting Monday night game. Sanchez isn't THAT impressive(to me) and Miami was 1-3. I tire of the wild cat offense. So as of this moment, a Marie Callender's Chicken Pot Pie is the only thing keeping me from just crawling under my desk, yelping like a puppy with his head trapped in a tree and going to sleep. I feel that uneasy for some unexplainable reason. I did have a 5 Guys burgers on saturday, so maybe that's it.