Farewell, sweet holiday
Monday it's back to the salt mines. Can't you just feel my enthusiasm?
I need to start gathering things to do when I don't want to do the things I am supposed to do. You know? I have an eventful couple of weeks behind me and I will surely perish if all stimulation was suddenly cut short.
Also, I need to give cydsa a run for the money in the writing department. Which is laughable and impossible, but I like when the odds are stacked against me. So if any of you run into an interesting challenge, let me know. I need the kick in the pants.
Up side? Going back to slavery means I can stop baking. I am so tired of baking. It's like my own personal demon, riding me like I'm a little wooden horse.
I need to start gathering things to do when I don't want to do the things I am supposed to do. You know? I have an eventful couple of weeks behind me and I will surely perish if all stimulation was suddenly cut short.
Also, I need to give cydsa a run for the money in the writing department. Which is laughable and impossible, but I like when the odds are stacked against me. So if any of you run into an interesting challenge, let me know. I need the kick in the pants.
Up side? Going back to slavery means I can stop baking. I am so tired of baking. It's like my own personal demon, riding me like I'm a little wooden horse.