Then it's that.
So very exhausting.
When I have a Saturday off from work it makes it so hard to go back on Sunday. Thankfully I'm sleeping better and feel a little rested today. I think it will take a while for my body to catch up because it's been so long since I've had real, proper sleep, but we'll see. I just hope the day goes by fast enough.
I have a fun Monday planned, so the faster the better. Well, after the Dentist appt. (blah!) it should be fun. I'm getting together with a few friends from work and we're
The heart has a heart of its own
I try not to live in the past, but sometimes I can't help but revisit those days back in the early 1990s. In many ways it was a better time. A happier time. For me, life really began in 1992. I was 21 and was just stepping out into the world from a dark place. I had been a Morrissey fan for only three years and clung to every syllable that fell from his lips. He was a light of hope and a friend. Life had not been very kind and I'd been shattered at such a young age. Things happened that I won't