Okay so I've spent the past two weeks down on Long Island with my boyfriend and had a great time but now I'm home and I'm exhausted. Like I'm falling asleep writing this tired kind of stuff. 8 hours sleep in 48 hours is just not a good idea. But now I'm kind of relaxing, ever the work-a-holic making my usual rounds to try and get everything done, I will fil however, there are just not enough hours in the day for me to get everything I need/want to get done, done.
And now I get to run around more since I'm home. Tomorrow I have a birthday party, then friday I have errands to run, saturday I go shopping for dad's birthday, sunday another party.... ugh... i miss not having a life. Things were so much easier.
Ok that was too emo even for me. I'm walking away now.
And now I get to run around more since I'm home. Tomorrow I have a birthday party, then friday I have errands to run, saturday I go shopping for dad's birthday, sunday another party.... ugh... i miss not having a life. Things were so much easier.
Ok that was too emo even for me. I'm walking away now.