Are you restless like me?
Last night was the first actual night's rest I've gotten in a long time. More so, my body gave out around 7:30 and didn't resurface til 11:30 this morning.
I gave up my one true love; naps. I'm exhausted.
I've been working my ass off at work and picking up shifts whenever I can. "Work a triple? Hell yeah I will!" And then working full time at home, be it watching after Aiden, or practicing to get my Cosmetology license in a few short weeks.
My 23rd birthday is right around the corner and I have nothing to show for it except a car, and a comfortable well fed child. But I'm sick of working week to week. I've almost walked out of work on several occasions. And I'm honestly suprised I still work there. I've NEVER kept a job for a year, and here I am a year and almost 4 months later slinging food and racking in tips. I can't stand it.
Give me 2 weeks and I should have my license, another month, a good job. And hopefully by the end of March, I'll be out of this god forsaken town so I can actually live it up with my friends.
I need my vacation to start right now