Out of Gas
It's Friday night and just thinking about all the things I have left to do (and it's 8:45) is wearing me out. Of course, am I doing any of them? Well, not at the moment I'm obviously writin
g important stuff here. This is the time of celebrations, anniversaries, birthdays, weddings, baby accomplishments, replacement of ancient hampers, replacement of gross and ancient bathroom waste baskets, replacement of very tired front door mats, egging on the bouquets for just a few more days, wrapping, wrapping and more wrapping...See, even listing it all out is making me tired.
g important stuff here. This is the time of celebrations, anniversaries, birthdays, weddings, baby accomplishments, replacement of ancient hampers, replacement of gross and ancient bathroom waste baskets, replacement of very tired front door mats, egging on the bouquets for just a few more days, wrapping, wrapping and more wrapping...See, even listing it all out is making me tired.I need to get up, get the circulation going. Who knows, maybe I can actually still accomplish something tonight.
posted by The Future @ 8:44 PM
2 Comments:
I know how you feel. It's like trying to run through water, isn't it? Never feel like you're getting anywhere.
i'm going to bed in 10 minutes and it's saturday night. yes.
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