Daily Drama – Carry me Through
I am hoping the two hours of shut-eye last night will be enough to carry me through today because I’ve got a gangload to get done at work today. No joke here folks.
Sleep eluded me, despite the fact I tried counting just like the Dr. told me. Counting the number of times my daughter said, “Good Luck with that” when I kept reminding her we needed to remain focused on her studying for the multiple tests she has next week if she wants to be off socializing this weekend. Like, whoa, hey…whose taking the tests here. You or me?
In any event, I actually just may need some “Good Luck with that”…getting my own shit done.
I welcome offers from any volunteers.