Our steps will always rhyme
I ate an incredible chocolate cup cake today. Felt kinda shyte about it all afternoon and went for a walk tonight to mentally erase it from my belly. I did very little at work today. And get this, my superior was apologising to me for there being very little for me to do this week. Apparently, during deadline things can get ugly. Heaps looking forward to that hey.
I've found a homemaker's centre with a massive carpark a short walk away from work, which means I don't have to leave at 7:30am every morning to secure myself a parking spot on the street (near impossible if I get there late).
I am dead tired. This is the norm now. By 10pm I'm falling off my seat and rolling myself into bed. I've never known anything like it. Except maybe, when I was eight.
I've found a homemaker's centre with a massive carpark a short walk away from work, which means I don't have to leave at 7:30am every morning to secure myself a parking spot on the street (near impossible if I get there late).
I am dead tired. This is the norm now. By 10pm I'm falling off my seat and rolling myself into bed. I've never known anything like it. Except maybe, when I was eight.