My new role at work is tiring me out unlike anything before. Every night I'm falling asleep on the couch. Of course, paranoia me then begins to think the worse - did I get diabetes? hyperthyroidism? cancer? some bizarre disease no one has ever heard of? then super paranoia me begins to overanalyze every pain I encounter. Is that my lower back - why is it hurting? where did that sharp pain in my side come from.
I now understand the phrase working for the weekends. but alas, the holiday season has officially kicked off -- so I must get out of this exhaustion cloud and kick it into gear. I have much painting to do before my house is ready for the holidays... much painting and decorating to do indeed!
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As I've gotten older it seems holiday fun is lost once you get to a certain age.
I'm already beyond dreading the holiday season at work, mainly because I still have to work in the retail area half the time.
It also seems that a lot of what I used to enjoy are lost traditions. Like Christmas lights, hardly anyone does this anymore, and I have fond memories of driving around town and looking at the lights when I was younger.
ah the fond memories...if i remember correctly, i was always the one out with father putting up the lights
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