Upside down...

Sometimes I wonder if someone's watching my life, found it too boring, and proceed to turn it upside down.
Bogged down by work that seem to go on even after everyone has moved on, plagued by a nagging splinter of thought that refuse to believe the loss of thy wallet, making appointments and missing appointments because of this and that, coping with the lack of sleep and the abundance of nagging, blah blah.

At least on shit.... I mean, shoot days, things were less topsy-turvy.
Or were they?