Out of class at 9:45 tonight, 10 hours of classroom observation to do this week, working at least 16 hours at my serving job this weekend, BUT UPPING MY MEDS SEEMS TO BE WORKING SO MY BRAIN ISN’T JUST COTTAGE CHEESE AND THAT’S MERCIFUL
it makes a big difference to be loving what i do, too. I’m preparing to teach, which is one of my biggest passions. Observing middle school classes gives me a chance to interact with those lil squirts I love so much. I love my writing job. I’m moving in with my supportive, incredible boyfriend in a few months. I hate my serving job, but I GET TO QUIT IN AUGUST.
my life is good, i’m just tired and some days i feel like i’m holding my brain together with bubblegum and paperclips.
queerlybeloveds 