an interesting day.
today's drive home was HORRIBLE! work was good, but coming back was a major bitch. it was hot. there were so many cars. and i was tired. literally fighting to stay awake - head nods and everything. only a few hours of sleep.
anyway, my mail today made me make a face. there was an envelope with my writing on it and my name as both the recipient and sender info.
i opened it, pulled out a piece of paper and the upper right corner read:
then my memory jumped to that class and remembered how the teacher made us write to our "future" selves.
the first thing it says is:
Hey girl! How you been? Tired, I know.
and then it went on to other things.
have i always been this tired? i suppose it's a good thing.
i suppose it's better to be tired from running yourself ragged getting shit done than not having anything to do.
ok, this post has no point.
time for a nap before the activities.
leave me alone.