So I guess that I lied, and my hiatus won't begin until after this post.
The past ten hours have left me struggling to breathe. I feel like I'm drowning, and I can't seem to reach the surface despite my persistent, albeit futile effort.
But I don't feel like talking about it. So please don't ask.
Armed with pizza, ice cream, red vines, mt dew, all seven seasons of Gilmore Girls, and the resounding late-night shouts of "Go forth and conquer!" + hugs from my loves Lauren and Kelsie, there is a small glimmer of hope that things will eventually be ok.
The past ten hours have left me struggling to breathe. I feel like I'm drowning, and I can't seem to reach the surface despite my persistent, albeit futile effort.
But I don't feel like talking about it. So please don't ask.
Armed with pizza, ice cream, red vines, mt dew, all seven seasons of Gilmore Girls, and the resounding late-night shouts of "Go forth and conquer!" + hugs from my loves Lauren and Kelsie, there is a small glimmer of hope that things will eventually be ok.
3 comments:
I LOVE YOU!!!!!!
k, what's the deal? Oops. I wasn't supposed to ask. I hope you got all your supplies. Take care! Call or email when you feel like it. Big Aunt Lois Hugs! (cause I don't give any other kind--at least not to people I love like you.)
Hey, you mentioned hanging out. We should sometime.
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