That may actually be a light at the end of the tunnel. My day is *gasp* looking up.
My brow isn't furrowed. I'm not slamming the keys down on my keyboard. I've even smiled at patients in the hallway. Could it be that it's because I only have two hours left until this week from hell is over?
Or......could it be the cake I'm eating because today is September Birthday Cake day at work and I baked a white cake with chocolate frosting last night since I'm the official Morale Gal of the department?
Yes, I'm sure it's the cake.
And I bet that second piece I'm about to go and get will help even more.