Waiting for the week to come to a close

I know in my head that it is friday, but it sure doesn't feel like it. All the days keep running together and I'm not really seeing an end in sight. This could be because I really need to do laundry, wash dishes and take a nap, not necessarily in that order, but I don't believe so. I've been so very tired recently. I wonder if it is because I'm bored at work or if it is because the cat's latest personality quirk is to attack me in the middle of the night. I'm guessing he is stalking my hands while I sleep and then jumping the wily bastards in case they try and get the better of them. I feel bad for tossing my cat off the bed, but being woken up by a cat trying to subdue your favorite five fingers is a little disconcerting.
In other news, I haven't heard from Bruno in a week. I think I'm going to let that go. I figure if he wants to talk to me, he can find me. I gave it a shot, but he got mad when I said I sent him a message. "Well, I didn't get it." Apparently not hotshot, but I'm not upset, just trying to tell you I'm trying to keep up my end of the bargin here. What a cluster. He is entirely too high maintenance for me. I hate having to deal with men who are more difficult to be around then I am. The worst part about it, I am one of the most accomodating women I have ever met, but jeez Louise, give a little something. I don't want to do all the work.
Oh well. Life can't be all peaches and cream. Of course, I've never seen it really be peaches and cream, but it sounds like it is supposed to be nice.
It is Friday night and I'm at home, so any moment now Moe should come a knockin at my door. I've had such a crappy week, if he should drop by I'll be kickin him to the curb. I'm too tired and cranky to deal with JoeBob from the farm.
Tomorrow is the last day to deal with external people (read customers) for my location that is closing. I'm so very glad. I'm tired of dealing with these people. Of course, some of my regulars have been by, but they aren't enough to provide a distraction from the rest of the crazies. I'll be glad when this week is over. I think that is tomorrow.
All right. Gotta go and try something new. Exercising with a maragarita in hand.