What kind of night are you having if you feel compelled to create an iTunes playlist called, "sad, sad songs"?
Not a very good one, it turns out.
The kind of night where your therapist looked at you sympathetically at one point during your session and said, "You must be exhausted, trying to get through each day."
Yes. Yes, I am.
And the only thing I can think of to do is...go to bed.
Tomorrow is a new day.
Right?
Right??
3 comments:
i was just telling my mom this afternoon about your cute bee saying alix was better than zebras. she laughed a lot.
sorry you're having a sucky day/week/month. i'm trying to be all the way done with my job (last day friday!) and it's all i can do to try to force myself to finish this document i need to write so i can be done with my head held high.
sweet dresms.
Thanks Sarah. Hopefully things will start looking up soon. Congrats on finishing the job! I'm sure you'll finish up your document just fine. Hope tomorrow goes well!
tomorrow is ALWAYS a new day.
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