Still sick with a raging sore throat and man-voice. (Yeah, I know that's a gender stereotype. Deal with it.)
Just finished an incredibly long day of class, homework, writing an IRB proposal, and rehearsal.
Tomorrow promises to be even longer.
But I enjoy being busy. I love having purpose.
So I forge ahead, excited for the adventures of another day,
and fall, exhausted, into bed.
I need to find the balance between this and the way my life used to be.
Or maybe this is the opportunity to buckle down and prove that I can be exactly the girl I want to be.
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