
I hung up my dry erase board, and after adding important dates for February, I also wrote myself a little note:
Work on your damn gnome monk already!
Sarah C. Burkett (aka me)
Yeah, I feel better.
Though I do need to still work on it. 😛
I hung up my dry erase board, and after adding important dates for February, I also wrote myself a little note:
Work on your damn gnome monk already!
Sarah C. Burkett (aka me)
Yeah, I feel better.
Though I do need to still work on it. 😛
Work has kicked my butt, mentally and physically.
This Covid-19 stuff is really killing my spirit, my soul, my everything.
I’ll have a good day here and there, but the bad days will add up, and before I know it, my body is rebelling and I’m feeling sick, and tired, literally.
Ugh!
As Valentine’s Day approaches, the filters from Snapchat get cuter. I’m so excited 😛
So I did a thing.
I pierced my nose.
We won’t discuss the drama that happened before it was done, but let’s just say, my ADHD played a big hand in it all.
Josh took this picture of me and Kira.
Both of us just passed the eff out.
Superbowl Sunday does that to me, I guess. 😀