I've realized I'm tired. Tired of thinking. Tired of worrying. Tired of the drives out there. But I want it to be worth it. I don't want to doubt my reasons. I want to know that I'm doing what I should be doing. BIG sigh.
On a positive note, my boys are home with me. Right now they are sharing Goldfish with Penny and asking what we're having for dinner. And I don't have a clue. Honestly, I don't feel like cooking. And I worked until 3pm and had my employee meal when my shift was over so I'm not really hungry.
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