reaching that point
Last week, I reached a breaking point. And without further ado, I did what I had wanted to do since 2013. I dropped a show.
And now I feel so light.
I still have deadlines to do, but without that one added burden, I don't even feel as bad about this other thing now. I mean, I still hate doing translations with a passion, but it's sort of become a little bearable.
Now, if only I could get rid of my infernal coughing, life would just be peaches.
And now I feel so light.
I still have deadlines to do, but without that one added burden, I don't even feel as bad about this other thing now. I mean, I still hate doing translations with a passion, but it's sort of become a little bearable.
Now, if only I could get rid of my infernal coughing, life would just be peaches.