Day 16.
One semester of college–maybe two in a row? My memory is fuzzy on that point–my Wednesdays were absolute hell. I had to be on campus earlier than any other day, raced between classes and work non-stop, scarcely had time to eat something for lunch, and often didn’t get home until long after dark. I hated it. Hated it. And I said, often and probably quite blasphemously, that if I were God there would be no Wednesdays.
Today I kind of felt like that. And no, I don’t really want to talk about it.
sweater: Gap / skirt: Banana Republic / shoes: Payless / cute baby girl: me / cute little boy: Lydia / weird look on my face: long day / terrible posture: ditto
Oh my dear, I hope Thursday is a better one!
Thursday was definitely better. Thank goodness.