I cant' take much more..I am going to go post-toasties! Worked all night (ok..half the night was creative ventures - but I can't breathe unless I have that time). I am sooo wasted. Deadline was today. Now I have until noon tomorrow: which fucking means I will get about 3 hours of sleep and start over. The money is no longer worth it, but it is a ball-and-chain until we get ourselves out of debt. I swear I have aged 5 years in the last year.
Current Mood:
distressed
distressedCurrent Music: Funeral March
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