It's going to be one of those weeks...
I know this because it's only Monday and already I am exhausted. I feel like I have run a marathon. My spirit is weak. I feel like someone has died. But of course no one has. No crisis has occurred. The world is not ending. But of course my brain does not seem to know this.
Why is it everything has to come along in massive waves?
I can handle a little bit of stress, but then things go wrong all at once which would be bad enough but to add to the situation my head decides to a 180 and dive into straight into madness. I find myself saying far too often, "Seriously? Seriously!"
I wish it were Friday.
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