If I have to run to catch the bus and I miss it, I cry; If I'm putting clothes to dry and it rains, I cry; If Highlander mixes paper with plastic in the recycle bin AGAIN, I cry. It seems I've been bursting in tears at the smallest things, lately. I can't stop. It's beyond control! I'm actually ashamed because there is nothing serious to cry about
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Is their anyway you can have a word with your boss about your workload? They're working you awful hard and you need to have a non-worklife as well as a worklife - balance is important!
Hugs bird!
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But work brings work and I haven't stopped since. I don't know if I'm that good or that stupid but I sure am tired! ;) Almost over now, don't worry!;) And my plain tickets to London are all payed!!!
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Somehow I feel at home here... *smiles*
And...isn't the chaos of life it's actual beauty?
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A wolf's lover is always welcome!
And yes, chaos is beautifull... but in small doses! I'm having a chaos OD!;)
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