Juggling work, juggling work. Man.

I have too much work.

I've worked for the last month like I have a real job.

8-4:30, monday to friday.

So weird.

I guess that's what union jobs are like (more or less).

Freakin' me out.

I have so much to do around the house. I need, like, a week of nothing to get sorted.

Also, the fat can just fell off the windowsill and broke a lamp.

She's not hurt, but she's trying to pull that "I'M SO ADORABLE LOLZ" look on me, and it's totally hilarious.

Oh cat.

Time to get out of bed.

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Rosie.

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