It seems if its not one thing, its another. If its not death keeping me busy, its homework. If not homework, then actual work. If I've managed to carve out some free time, my friends claim it almost immediately. There is no time to do anything but keep my head above water and hope treading burns more calories than I manage to take in. Keep breathing. Keep breathing.
2 comments:
Yikes! Hang in there:)
I'm thinking of you.
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