I'm tired and grumpy and cranky. Yes, I am both grumpy and cranky. Nowadays working hard just gets me down a lot of the time. I don't feel like there's any payoff. Maybe I get something out of it and maybe not and the last time I worked this hard, it felt like climbing a mountain, getting to the top and resting a little and then getting ready to leap, feeling your haunches bunch under you and... getting smacked right back, how dare you try to fly? You might hurt yourself. I know I'm being cryptic and I'm not going to explain.
I'm supposed to be forgetting all this. But, I can't. It plagues everything I do that involves any kind of effort, which is everything. I'm going to bed.
At least the stupid finals are Monday and Tuesday. Awesome.
In Which She Writes Promises Her Blog Can't Cash
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Well! That was a very mean thing I did there, promising everyone all sorts
of updates and mayhem, and then not writing a single blessed thing. That's
some ...
2 years ago
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