So it is within my grasp, I can feel it. I'm so close to graduating, it is almost intoxicating. It seems the more things I have to do, the more stress comes in, and the more things I forget. I know this isn't just a unique thing just for me, but still. It makes me realize just how many amazing friends I have. Because the more concerts I pack on, the more I need people to watch my kids or do this that or the other to help me survive, and they help me without asking anything in return. I seem to be surrounded by people friends and family who keep me moving when all I would rather do is sleep all day. Or work on my story - either one.
I have to get to more homework - I need to read 5 more chapters of Bleak House before tomorrow, so I better get on it. But I thought I would check in as I had a minute or two to catch up a bit. Even though I'm not really saying much, I guess I am showing that I'm still alive, which could be seen as an accomplishment depending on how you want to see it.
Have a nice day!
