I’m not sleeping.
I’m stressed out at work as I have less than three weeks before I transfer to my new permanent full-time position.
The whole house-thing is stuck in limbo until this weekend when J and I will up and out ourselves to look at yet some more candidates.
I’m panicking about the fact that we only have one car, and I start school in less than four weeks.
I’m panicking about my stupid leg, despite the progress I’ve made (it’s never enough, is it?).
So, yeah. I’m tapped. I can’t even type up a real post for y’all. And writing yesterday’s post about Robin Williams really sapped me of a lot of energy, too. Emotional posts can do that to you.
So, here you go. Here’s an absolute shit post in which I just bitch about how tired and stressed I am. I’ve also been without a husband for nearly two weeks, so, that’s not helping matters.
Roll on, Friday. ❤