(Thanks to Kim for noticing I forgot a post!)
I'm at that point again. The one where it seems I don't have enough time for absolutely anything and I'm about to say the hell with all of it!
I miss blogging. I miss writing. I miss getting my thoughts out there for friends and strangers to read. I miss sitting down and wondering what I'll do to fill my day up. I miss not always being in a rush for something. Sigh.
I got home at 6:45pm tonight, after another day at the office where there wasn't enough time to get anything done. I started writing down all of the things that I'm doing so I know where my time is going. Maybe I can find some time to analyze how I spend my time there. Does anyone else find that ironically pathetic or is it just me?
I said Hello to the dogs for like 20 minutes. Now I'm on the computer, printing out this week's school assignments. If it's not one thing it's another. Can I handle school taking up just about every night, and half of the weekend for the next 3 years? I don't know. Maybe I'll just take time off here and there and do what I can the rest of the time.
When the assignments finish printing, I need to go read my textbooks. The good thing is that I have less chapters to read this week. The bad thing is that I still need to do them by Saturday. I have a few more hours of tonight to split between reading and the dogs (let's not even think about chores or anything [my sister would have a heart attack]), work tomorrow, more reading and dog time tomorrow night, work Friday (my birthday), going out to celebrate said birthday at Redbones, then, oh look at that, it's Saturday. See what I'm saying? No time. (And don't even THINK of suggesting I give up going out with friends - that ain't happening.)
Ok, printing is done so so am I.
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