The anxieties have not subsided to the extent I had hoped. I continue to feel overwhelmed, juggling school and work and the fact that I have no fallback plan. But I’m trying not to dwell. If I know myself at all, these anxious feelings will most likely persist well after…
I woke up an hour late this morning. Because I am tired. I am very, very tired today. Yesterday tried to kick my butt.
Ugh, that’s been battering around in my head all night. I barely slept.
This hit and run will not leave me alone.
So in honor of Labor Day I took a day off of blogging yesterday, and a day off of any real work today. Judge if you must. But before you do, let me explain.
Good morning. Or, at the least, average morning. I overslept and woke up feeling the blues at my heels. After a nice long walk I’m halfway back to normalcy, so before there’s any backsliding on my part let’s get to it.
My hairline is soggy and my face is red and I probably smell weird. And ugh, about that list…No, not yet. Rewind a little.
