And it is only 12:27!
Last night I took a break. . . a needed break. I didn't do my homework or anything that needed doing, instead I played with clay some good old me time. I needed that. I think I want to bring my wheel back so that I can play more often it was a release. This morning I didn't make it to work at 8 and the boss said that was fine. As I was driving to class I had this feeling that I shouldn't go to class. Good thing, it wasn't five minutes later that I was crying in my car talking to mom. I hadn't hit my wall yet, and I think I did today. . .and PMSing. I'm still a little teary eyed, but so much better. Things will get better, I know they will, but right now life is work and school, with hardly any play. I am debating whether I want to work all day Friday and Saturday to make up for the San Francisco trip. I don't know, right now, not really, might as well burn a day of vacation right? I will be so RELIEVED when the semester is over and I can breathe.
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