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Seriously, kids. So much has happened and I'm exhausted. In part, I blame my careless packing of my thyroid medication, where I could not access it easily (so I haven't been taking it for 2 weeks) for my exhaustion. The other part I blame would be my fucking CRAZY schedule. I have worked 6 out of 7 days for the past 3 weeks, and most of that has involved ridiculous client situations and/or a shit ton of driving, AND studying or paperwork. Then there was that Sunday I had off, that I spent doing my taxes. Fucking. crazy. schedule.
So, my birthday is coming up. I'm not expecting or anticipating a big deal to be made, but I'm actually kind of excited about it. Considering the ever-present alternative, it's neat that I've survived another year.
So, my birthday is coming up. I'm not expecting or anticipating a big deal to be made, but I'm actually kind of excited about it. Considering the ever-present alternative, it's neat that I've survived another year.