And to be honest after last weekend, I am ready for a chill weekend of being home. We cleaned, rearranged, got the library set up and done, did a haunted hay ride with kids, went out dancing with some friends, more laundry, cleaning and being sick. Of course I have not been nearly as sick as Rob, he apparently caught pneumonia. And was home all week, which stressed me out.
I have been exhausted. And just can't sleep enough. The last time I slept this much I was pregnant. Which I am not, but man I can't sleep enough. And Robert, poor thing is picking up my slack, because I can't help myself. It is his own fault for teaching me to stop when I am not feeling well. Years ago, that was unheard of for me.
Work blows, sucks and I hate it. I am tired of my hours being cut.
School is interesting enough. I start live class next week, which I am ready for. My research paper is really sucking me in. Not to often I like to be proven wrong, but the thesis is doing just that. I am learning that most woman who are diagnosed as BPD after a history of sexual trauma are misdiagnosed and instead suffer PTSD, not BPD. Interesting huh??
Oh and yeah that is something huge happening in two weeks, not that anyone gives a shit, but it appears it is. Cold feet and all.
So that's it in my world, how bout yours??
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