12 days to close… *crossing fingers*

things aren’t quite so busy at work today, so maybe i’ll have time to write! imagine that!!!

i slept for shit last night. I was in bed by 10, but I stared at the ceiling/walls/off into space until midnight. I have so much on my heart. I wish I could just stop thinking for awhile. a friend told me last night, “you have a deep well of strength you haven’t even tapped into yet.” I hope so. sometimes I feel so strong; seconds later I feel so weak.

I just checked my calendar and Saturday it will be 23 weeks ago I moved out. WOW. there’s 52 weeks in a year. i’ve been gone almost 6 months. WOW.

I’m off to my weekend!!!

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