The 3 O'Clock Wall

Around 3 O'clock it usually happens, I run into the wall. Everything stops, even the clock seems to stall as my energy level plummets, my drive to complete anything stalls, and my arms hurt from working at a desk all day. It feels like running into a wall, you don't really want to do anything, but you can't go home. The only really good thing to do is write a blog, check your e-mail and read a couple of work related magazines in hopes to bypass the 3 O'clock wall and wait for the 4 O'clock freight train to give you that last hour pick me up before the drive home. And here it is, and I better catch it before it goes.

Days Left: 16
Riding the 4:00 train