I feel like a worker bee.
I wake up… I drag to the bathroom…make a couple grunts that sound like “Good Morning” at my husband.
Drag to work… Make a couple of grunts that sound like “Good Morning” to my boss…
and from the moment I get to work Im counting down every half hour I am closer to getting the hell out of there only so I can go home...I Make or Order dinner, Watch TV, check my emails then I go to bed to do it all over again the next day.
I gotta tell you guys. It sucks.
The thing is.. I didn’t realize it sucked until I began to keep a day planner it looks like Im stalking my mom with that damn thing.
So I decided that I’m going to “Live” instead of “exist”
I am compiling of list of a few ways to make that happen. Stay tuned.

