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DAY THREE
OK, so we've reached the wall. You know, it's that place in a race that people always talk about. I mean, if you are a runner and all, which I certainly am not, but I have heard from trusted others. You hit the wall, and must power through to reach the end. That was me today...powering through. Yep. I seriously can't think of any one thing that was outstandingly good. My class was fine, and my outfit was cute, but really, I could've just done without today. Everything was markedly lackluster, and to top it off, I got stuck in the snow in the driveway when I got home.
Blah.
It's not a great feeling, to tell the truth. And I feel a little bit like I am wishing time away, but, eh, whatever. Day three. It was a day. It is nearly over. On to Thursday.
hey I gave you 30 minutes off today and gave a lesson about MLK for you!
ReplyDeleteYes, I know, but it still just didn't cut it...sorry Beck! Of course the toilet plunging at 10:30 topped the day off, like I said! Glad it is done!
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