I'm so busy. So stressed out. I just want a break. But I'm still alive. See?
Chances are that I really look like this:
Working on lots of last minutes stuff before school starts. People don't understand why we request 2 weeks to do a job... because when 10 people have an "Oh S#!&! I forgot to submit that job!" moment... they don't realize that 9 other people are asking for last minute jobs as well. I have 5 jobs due tomorrow. Plus a few "favors." We can't say no to any jobs, unfortunately.
So when I get home, I eat, watch TV, feed the cat, clean up after the cat, clean up after myself, play some sudoku, and go to bed early.
I'm mostly stressed out about a situation I'm having with my landlord... but that is a whole other post.
Luckily I am taking 2 days off next week. One is to help my baby sister move into her dorm. (Yay!) Another is to relax and spend time with my family. (Also yay!) I might even throw in a 3rd day if I get all my work done.
Plus the Missouri State Fair starts today... I could really used some fried sweets therapy.
I'll take a funnel cake and fried twinkie to-go.