LAST DAY BEFORE A WELL-DESERVED BREAK
It's the day before Spring Break.
I am counting down the hours.
I don't have much free time, it would seem as more and more of my time is being sucked up by all sorts of crap.
But it means ... no constraints ... no deadlines ... no competition for my time ... no whining ... no hearing my name over and over and over and over and over and over and over again ...
It means I get a break to refuel, reevaluate, to reorganize and re-prioritize. It means. I get a break.
I need a break.
I am counting down the hours.
I don't have much free time, it would seem as more and more of my time is being sucked up by all sorts of crap.
But it means ... no constraints ... no deadlines ... no competition for my time ... no whining ... no hearing my name over and over and over and over and over and over and over again ...
It means I get a break to refuel, reevaluate, to reorganize and re-prioritize. It means. I get a break.
I need a break.
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