when asked to leave, it begs to stay
One final left and the semester will be over. I can take that tomorrow or Friday, and will probably do it Friday because I have to work tomorrow and that’ll throw everything off. Doesn’t matter, I’ll get it done. Then another semester will be over and a slight breather will be in order.
I’m exhausted. Between finishing my Phil of Art paper and making sure my Beatles project got in on time, I basically pulled an all nighter last night and then drove 3 1/2 hours to Springfield and the same back today. I am thinking early bed tonight because i have an early work day tomorrow. Being able to function might be a good idea, but who am I to get everything right.
I’m missing derby practice and choir practice right now because I just couldn’t push myself out of the house after all of that traveling today. Sometimes it’s good to know limits.
The little sleep I did have last night rendered the weirdest dream. I thought I was done having weird dreams of that nature about that person. Alas, I probably never will be.
I need to clean.