Pressured

Today is supposed to be my rest day. I should not be going to the office but because of the deadline for tax payments I have to spare my rest day and be a slave again of my reports. I never imagine that I could finish the reports to think that I am functioning as two staff since Criz left. She resigned from work to review for her licensure exams. So I’m doing multi tasking for almost a week now. I don’t complain about the work load, but spare me the pressure. I know my deadlines, but the pressure coming from my loving boss is definitely not helping me to become more efficient. But I am just an ordinary employee, so I have no choice but to deal with it! To hell with it! I am not a magician, nor wonder woman! How I wish that I could freeze the time. And now I just receive a message from my cousin, he is asking me to look for Blackhawk Holsters that he needs for his new "baby".