I'm burned out.
I'll readily admit that I have a lot to do - but rarely do I say that I'm not capable of bearing it. It seems I've past that point. Thank goodness because slacking for the next two hours is going to feel great. Make that one hour and ten minutes . . . . dang.
I can't wait for the day when I can focus on one thing at a time. Maybe even for an entire day at a time. Believe me when I say I'm not asking for monotony, or even a nice schedule. Just time to do what I need and what I want. I've over-scheduled myself again. . . and to what end? I never get anything done the way I like it. Blahhhhhh.
P.S. The spell checker said I have spelled every other word wrong.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
: to utter a high-pitched plaintive or distressed cry
at 8:08 AM
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Yeah, I get past my breaking point when I am accused of spelling every other word wrong too. Just kidding. I'm stressed too. Pretty sure I haven't added a word to my essay yet today, and it was a holiday . . . the perfect opportunity.
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