Exhaustion Sets In
I'm tired, babies. I'm so tired, and I feel like my feet dun had enough. Dun wanna walk no mo.
That's the truth, if you think about it. I've been through a rough few days, and I have been denying myself sleep and food, and it's almost like prison except for the soap dropping. Seriously though, have you ever had those days where you just want to pass out and not have to wake up...for a couple of days? That's me. I'm surprised I can still walk to work.
I've been thinking about taking a mental health day, because that would come in so handily. However, I will be taking a mental health week in a few, so that'll be exciting for me. I'm going to Maui, and I'm going to have a freakin' blast if it kills me. I look forward to doing nothing, sitting back and enjoying the sun and the beach and the food and the people and who the hell knows what else is going to go down there. I was thinking about going to NYC, but honestly, I want to chill, and NYC doesn't quite strike me as a chill spot, if you know what I mean. I think I'd pass out from the overstimulation.
I'm travelling by myself, so that'll be fun. I've travelled by myself to France, that was tight. So if you have any ideas of where I should go (other than hell, thank you very much), please let me know. Email me! Be back with more stories later.

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