Life is Like a Treadmill

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.


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