plan: try to survive.

It's Monday but I'm already stressed out. Well, not really, but I know that I'm going to be stressed out by the end of the week so when I just think about that I'm already mentally stressed out. Does this make any sense? I doubt it.

I went on a train-bus-train adventure to go to Vienna today (train replacement bus service...yay! :/ ), which takes about 2,5 hours with a lot of running and rushing and did I mention before that I hate busses? No? Okay, I hate busses. My least favorite way of travelling. It's awful.
I went to Vienna because I have a job interview tomorrow morning. My first job interview EVER. Oh my gosh, I'm already dying. I'm not nervous. I don't get nervous easily. I'll be a bit nervous tomorrow, but now it's more fear. I hope it goes well and I hope that I get this job. I want this job!
After the the job interview I'll hurry to get home to my room in Vienna, grab all my stuff and take the subway to the train station to go on another train-bus-train adventure to get home to my hometown.
On Wednesday I'm going to see a doctor. 45 min in the car. Appointment. 45 min back. At home I'm going to eat lunch, grab my stuff, hurry to the train station and go on my third train-bus-train adventure of the week to get back to Vienna.
Because I have a second job interview on Thursday. I'm not a big fan of that job, but I need money, I can't be picky when it comes to jobs.
I think I don't have to write down what I'm going to do after the job interview...right...I'll be on my way to the train station to go on my fourth (and hopefully last) train-bus-train adventure of the week.
And that's not enough. I have to get up really early on Friday, because I have to go to Graz to attend a driver safety training. I'm so not looking forward to that. I have to do that. Everyone in Austria has to do that about 9 months after you got your driving license. Stupid law.
It would be okay if it was only 2 or 3 long, but no. It starts at 8 a.m. and ends at 3:15 p.m.!
And after that I'm dead. I'm quite sure about that. I don't know how I should survive this week.
I don't like it when all the important stuff happens to be in the same week. My plans for next week? Hah, I don't have any. I don't have anything planned for the next weeks...months...years. But this week...aaaaargh!

Don't worry if you don't hear much from me this week, I'll probably be on/in a bus/train/car trying not to die.
I hope your week is less busy.