So, yesterday I closed. Today I worked a double and I preclosed. Tomorrow I am working a double and closing. Saturday I am working another friggin double. And then, on Sunday I am closing. Next week I am working doubles/precloses all week until Friday. FUCK MY LIFE.
I love my family, I love my friends, and I love my boyfriend. I have a body that is in tact, a brain that functions, and I can breathe without difficulty. That is all that matters to me. Everything else, I don't want to give a shit about anymore.