I can say with confidence that this is the 2nd hardest I've ever worked in my life. The first hardest was when I lived in Sacramento, worked full time, and hung out with two little girls whilst dealing with lots of emotional baggage (my own and otherwise).
Even though this point in my life is only the 2nd hardest, it's still freaking hard. Even if I took off tomorrow and went to San Diego with Kristina (which I might) I'd still have had 40 hours of work done.
It's the first weekend I've gotten off from Sammy's in.... ever. So, I should take advantage of that, right?
If I don't go to San Diego, I'll probably move into my new place this weekend. Clean. Get all the OCD things I need to get done finished before I have to move and have it bother me forever.
For now, I had 4 hours of sleep last night and I am closing Sammy's again tonight. I need to finish up what I need to at the office and then go home and SLEEP. Maybe, if I'm feeling really crazy, I'll even shave my legs.
Madness.
3 comments:
shaving the legs can provide peace of mind like no other.. seriously.
ps. i should work at sammy's with you.
I agree with Arica. Regain your chi after all the craziness with a good shave. Sit in the bath, soak, use a new razor and cream. Ahhhhhhh.
I feel honored and guilty that the #1 hardest time you've worked was when you lived with me. Glad I could give you a crash course in motherhood. And divorce. You're welcome. :)
I think you should quit both your jobs and never shave your legs again.
Seriously.
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