Posted by: LovelyAnomaly | September 28, 2011

On Being Busy

I get home around 7pm every night. Once I relax and prep dinner and eat, all I want to do is curl up into bed and try to recover for the next day.

I’ve been waking up at the last moment possible to get to work on time with the most minimal effort in the morning.

My time at work is so hectic (but usually in a good way), that I’m mentally, physically, and socially exhausted at the end of the day. I’m ready for my body to catch up with my new life so that I can be social on the weekdays.

feel like know that I haven’t really taken the time to fully appreciate what’s going on in my life. I haven’t tried to process my emotions. I’ve floated through each day, just trying to make it through. I have feelings, but I’ve repressed them. And I’m a feelings kind of girl. If I don’t try to sort out these feelings, it’s really going to bite me in the ass.

Or we can just blame this all on the rain and call it a day. I mean, seriously, DC. Stop it.


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