I went book shopping today. I has no business going to a bookstore, but it was there and I was there, so yeah.
It’s a good thing my husband was with me or I would have spent hundreds in there. Literal hundreds. There was a very appealing copy of the annotated works of Lovecraft. However, I was good and only got two books.
You should be proud of my restraint.
As irritated as I was with college yesterday, my only goal for today was to finish this week’s assignments.
I have accomplished this, finally.
Now I can get trashed guilt free this weekend.
Higher education us such a scam in this country. Put yourself in severe debt in hopes of getting a great job, but instead you can barely get anything any kind of employment.
I’m tired. Exhausted even.
somewhere out past weary.
I don’t have a good enough word for it.
I got nominated for another blogging award a few days ago, but I’m not up to writing about it yet.
I’m busy cycling between grief, normal depression, and being overwhelmed.
Another family friend passed away last night.
She had a massive stroke last Friday and never recovered.
I’m really out of sorts. Please, tell people how you feel about them while you can. If a relationship is broken, do what you can to fix it.
Please. You never know.
The little girl I worked with passed away this morning. I talked about her in an earlier post.
I’m sad she’s fine but I’m glad she doesn’t have to struggle anymore.
Rest easy, Summer Rose.
Its hard today.
I had a good day but my mood just turned unexpectedly.
Protests are in full swing in my area. Certain parties are asking for peace when what they are really asking for order.
Sorry, kids. Order required justice and justice doesn’t exist in this area.
No justice, no peace.
Plain and simple.
I’m glad my husband isn’t an asshole.
Not that he can’t be. He just isn’t when I need support.
He’s wonderful about being my biggest cheerleader apart from my mother. I know he’s in my corner no matter what. I know not everyone has a relationship as good as ours and I try not to be annoying about it.
Sometimes one must give credit where its due.