6am on a friday, doesn't get much worse than this

its 6:10, rainning, humid, and i'm still looking for the ipod
its 6:15, i'm wet, my joints are burning
its 6:20, i'm still crying over the events of last night, balling like a baby
its 6:25, i'm walking in the rain, through myself and back again
its the end of a week of hell, just one more test to take today, i have nothing left to give.

1.5 miles, only half of it running, I feel like death.
beer sounds like heaven right now