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Whirlwind Called Life I am sure that practically everyone has had moments in their life where they don't have enough time and enough help. This has been the case with my week. I have barely been able to keep up with doing all the things that *have* to get done, much less the things that I take on for myself. With school, puppy, work, and homework and community service, plus the trials of working to create a pagan community, plus all the housework that I rarely get any help with (ahem...Justin) I feel like I can only fixate on the present moment, otherwise I will explode. And then there is the Jasmine situation. She is not doing well at all. I have been reading Monica's diary to keep up with what is going on, but I haven't been able to talk to her. She sounds very scared, which isn't good because Monica is one of the most realistic people I know. I hate to see her family in pain, and I hate it even more that there is nothing that I can do about it. I hate not being able to help. So, for any of y'all who are wondering where I am, what I am doing, or why I haven't called, this is my life. I am either massaging at school, going to work, cleaning the house, reading for homework, doing my massage homework, taking care of the puppy (Delilah), arguing with Justin, ignoring Justin, working on the Pagan community stuff, or worrying about Jasmine. In no particular order. Oh, and sometimes I sleep. said the Dread Pirate Ro at 12:52 PM on January 24, 2004 Aarrgh! 0 scurvy dogs said "Ahoy, matey!"
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