So this is what it has come down to;
Get up and go to work....
Come home, log on and sit in chat or play scramble all night whilst uploading photos on one of my hosting sites...
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Get up and go to work....
Come home, log on and sit in chat or play scramble all night whilst uploading photos on one of my hosting sites...
![](https://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2410997408_c3b72c14b4.jpg?v=0 )
![](https://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2409951665_ba2b4c542e.jpg?v=0 )
Get up, chat for 1/2 hour, go to job#1, go to job#2, hate my life, drive an hour home, eat dinner & chat for 1/2 to 1 hour, go to sleep, start the process all over.
I live for the weekends when I can lay around and relax. When I might be able to spend a few hours with a friend. When I can sit and read a book or crochet. When I can go sing my lil heart out a karaoke. Unfortunately I only have a weekend every other weekend.
Makes life hard and so bleak.