Where does my time go?
I feel like I live over a giant black hole that sucks it all up.
I've been working alot...like, insane amounts. I feel like I'm there every day, 7 days a week. I'm not, but it feels that way. And two days a week I'm there til 8pm, which is a long damn day.
I'm getting a little burnt out. The tendonitis in my ankle never seems to get better anymore. I don't have enough time off of it to let it rest. So I pop advil a few times a day and hope for the best.
I'm a total workhorse, I work through the pain.
I have yet to buy one Christmas gift. I know...i'm a total slacker. I thought it was because of my disdain for Christmas this year, but I think I figured out the reason why its not getting done.....I'm never here. I'm never home long enough to surf the internet. And when I am here I've been working on the blasted scarves for the stupid customer who requested them. (they are almost done thank god...well...they are due on Thursday)
So I'm a bit frantic. I need to get orders in before the shipping sky rockets in price. Because the thought of shopping in a mall this time of year gives me the heebie jeebies!
I don't know...I'm just tired. And it kind of stinks. I would love a day to just sit around my house in my pjs all day, watch movies, and knit something for me.
Sigh.....I think those days are long gone!
I'm this close to crawling back into bed. Especially since my beginners class is today. Which means...a 10 hour work day....having to deal with that ditzy girl that doesn't listen and is rude. Two things I dread every week.
I like teaching....but man...how do you put up with the stupid ones?
I feel like I live over a giant black hole that sucks it all up.
I've been working alot...like, insane amounts. I feel like I'm there every day, 7 days a week. I'm not, but it feels that way. And two days a week I'm there til 8pm, which is a long damn day.
I'm getting a little burnt out. The tendonitis in my ankle never seems to get better anymore. I don't have enough time off of it to let it rest. So I pop advil a few times a day and hope for the best.
I'm a total workhorse, I work through the pain.
I have yet to buy one Christmas gift. I know...i'm a total slacker. I thought it was because of my disdain for Christmas this year, but I think I figured out the reason why its not getting done.....I'm never here. I'm never home long enough to surf the internet. And when I am here I've been working on the blasted scarves for the stupid customer who requested them. (they are almost done thank god...well...they are due on Thursday)
So I'm a bit frantic. I need to get orders in before the shipping sky rockets in price. Because the thought of shopping in a mall this time of year gives me the heebie jeebies!
I don't know...I'm just tired. And it kind of stinks. I would love a day to just sit around my house in my pjs all day, watch movies, and knit something for me.
Sigh.....I think those days are long gone!
I'm this close to crawling back into bed. Especially since my beginners class is today. Which means...a 10 hour work day....having to deal with that ditzy girl that doesn't listen and is rude. Two things I dread every week.
I like teaching....but man...how do you put up with the stupid ones?
figmentation:
imagine giving them weggies... or shooting the arrows with the little sucktion cups on the ends inbetween their eyes...