Felt this need to procrastinate midway through my essay which is (surprisingly) going without a hitch so here I am. The long overdue HoRLeEDaY!!! (sense my excitement) with the twins this coming July is all booked in. Some thoughts that have been plaguing me for the past couple of months are now sorted through. I’m happy where I stand. It is hard not to give a shit about what others...
James Morrison ft. Nelly Furtado - Broken Strings ...
Crazy shit that is sleep
If there’s one thing I could be addicted to, that would possibly be sleep. I was supposed to take a 30 min power nap last night, but ended up sleeping from 10 till 7 this morning. Tried to get started on work at 7, but made the mistake of bringing my lappy to my bed. Woke up again at 8, sat up, and slept in that position. Now it’s 9.30am and I’m NEVER crawling back into bed.
Reader: Dear Mr. Snicket, What is the best way to keep a secret?
Lemony Snicket: Tell it to everyone you know, but pretend you are kidding.
the times I’ve messed up. Going through some shit now, but I’d get through fine. Like I always do. The screw-ups precede the learning and that puts me in a better stead than before. Nothing works better than a friend who listens well AND gives the best advice. What did I do to deserve someone like that? ♥