Busy
Busy. A lot. Psychology = taking all of my time. Crew = killing me. We've run 20-30 miles this week. That's a lot of running. They just never give us a chance to recover. I'm always sore. 10 people are living in my 4 bedroom house right now, it's crazy. I am currently residing in the dining room behind a screen thingy with a sheet over the window as a makeshift curtain. It's quite cozy. Anyway, I'm really tired and the sleep calls to me.