Finally, the insanity of work has ended.
But instead of being replaced with a blissful break,
It has been replaced with boredom.

I've spent some of today looking over what I did these passed 4 months. With all of my work laid out before me it becomes a little easier to understand why I feel relieved, yet so exhausted today.

Unfortunately, I've fallen in love with the work I was doing. Despite the back breaking amount and even with the feeling of being entombed in my office under growing stacks of paper, I really loved it.

I know this is a complete turnabout from how I felt a while ago, and the stunning change isn't lost on me.

Fortunately, my fortune tells me the boredom is not here to last.

Which brings me to the question I've been fighting with all day; Can two people's fate be so intertwined that a single fortune cookie can contain both of their.
Two pieces of paper.
One cookie.
Both specific, both different, both almost quotes from an unbelievable weekend.

I'm starting to build my greatest plan ever. One that just won't crash... but one that will never crash.