For the past 8 weeks or so, I have been rushing around like a mad man, unable to take any sort of a pit stop for fear that everything will fall in on me and I’ll never be able to dig myself out of the subsequent mess.
And now, tonight, all of a sudden I’m all…
When I have no right to feel that way what-so-ever because grades are due this week, conferences are next week, the students’ fundraiser is on the skids, I still haven’t finished my stack of “Hey, thanks for being so nice to me after my mom DIED” notes, my apartment is unpacked, Winston is in need of a major brushing and I still haven’t figured out what I’m going to wear tomorrow.
But I think I finally hit the, “I don’t give a rats ass” wall. Because, honestly? Tonight? I just don’t.
I want to watch Law & Order SVU and stalk people on Facebook.
Don’t I deserve at least that much?
No, no I do not.
But I’m going to do it anyway.