It is past my bed time.
Do you ever get the feeling that sometimes life just shoots out ahead in front of you?
It’s like you are on a treadmill and suddenly the belt goes into supernova (isn’t that a star?) speed and you are sent flying.
That is how this week is going. Someone sped up the belt on my treadmill of life and I am left hanging on to whatever I can find in order to not cause complete bodily damage to myself.
Also, how is it already Thursday tomorrow?
I can’t keep the days apart.
Also, I have been feeling super hungry all of the time but, at the same time I feel super fat.
The joys of being a woman.