Monday. Work. Volleyball.
Tuesday. Work
Wednesday: Work. Volleyball.
Thursday. Work. Porn whores. Karaoke Competition
Friday. Work. Porn Whores. Store Signing.
Saturday. 16 game volleyball tournament. We won.
I'm fucking exhausted. And no time with my boyfriend, which he is strangely okay with.
This bothers me.
OH, and here is last Thursdays REALLY REALLY BAD performance of Queen from me. WOW. Awful. I somehow placed and I have no idea why. I'm going to say it's because of charm.
Tuesday. Work
Wednesday: Work. Volleyball.
Thursday. Work. Porn whores. Karaoke Competition
Friday. Work. Porn Whores. Store Signing.
Saturday. 16 game volleyball tournament. We won.
I'm fucking exhausted. And no time with my boyfriend, which he is strangely okay with.
This bothers me.
OH, and here is last Thursdays REALLY REALLY BAD performance of Queen from me. WOW. Awful. I somehow placed and I have no idea why. I'm going to say it's because of charm.
yeah man, eddie mercury is pretty hard to nail. You did just fine!
You have a pretty packed schedule, i feel ya. M-F is the same...up at 5, work from 0630 - 5pm, home at 530ish, eat, hit the gym by 7, get home by 9, down some protein, catch the news, hit the sack. Plus weekends are for drinking and other debauchery
If your boyfriend isnt complaining about lack of time, i'd maybe be worried unless he's just a super understanding dude. Hope you get more time with him this week