Hectic life. Still incredibly happy.

too tired to eat, too hungry to sleep

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I hate that feeling.
The feeling in the pit of your stomach.
and you can't tell if it's rational or not.
but you really hope it isn't.
Please go away feeling.

So worn out.
But happy, with most things anyways.
Infinitely happy with Kyle, Hating work.
And always, always, sleepy.

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happy happy happy.

and no one in this household cares about zombie Jesus. But the inner mother in me feels the need to cook for all Holidays. So I'm not doing anything big, but I am making homemade french bread rolls to go with dinner. I'm marinading two chicken breasts in olive oil, lime juice, rosemary, salt, and pepper. To have with cheddar mashed potatoes and ( Read more... )

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