Burning midnight oil

Here I am listening to my rather limited collection of mp3s while waiting for a migration process to complete. It's early in the morning. My eyes are tired. My spirit is low. I am at wit's end to think of solutions to make the migration complete faster for this project. Also numerous changes by the client and last minute things have become the norm here. I hate these buggers. Basket!!!

I don't know what to do. I don't know how long I'll last in this project. It's tiring. It's make me feel dis-spirted. Tiring.

Arrrgh.

But in every difficult times, there are opportunities. Funny, I don't see any except dead-ends.

Gah!!!!