Tiring,Tallied, Done

Or, rather, I’m drained with too much to do and trying to get it all done is kind of fucking awful.

Getting small things done.

Mom wanted to call and talk. ❤

So we did.

It was good to hear from her.

Bits and pieces. So tired. And overindulged in sweets. Oops. My day just wasn’t great. From waking up at 7:00am thinking my clock said 1:00pm- and not panicking. To my soup, frozen, exploding everywhere. To just no energy.

Perhaps tomorrow will be better…


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