i have black finger nails!
when i have spent most of the week holed up in one sad little room or another, trying to get my work done, why is it that nothing seems close to completion at the end of the week? this.is.depressing. it got to the point that i look at deadlines and laugh. cos they havent managed to kill me yet. and i've just had a three and a half hour meeting on a saturday night that drew zero conclusions. how lovely!
on happier notes:
i am not sick. yet. which is a miracle. i can live with looking semi-crappy.
love the crazy unpredictable one! things are moving along this strange route but i am not complaining since i get nice little surprises. reaffirmations are always treasured. and yes, i acknowledge the sad fact that i am going to be an adult soon. but i like pracing around like a little girl once in a while.
i think i am not making sense right now. so i shall stop.
jacq | 12:36:00 AM
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