I am tired all day. I want to nap & nap & nap.
No place safer than my bed with only the blankets covering my skin.
I split my heart into nine and hide the pieces in really good hiding places.
Collect them all if you really want me. It’s safer this way.
I am about to transform, shed this weight,
it’s time and it is time.
Watch me become more than what you thought I was going to be.
Tuesday would have been a normal, uneventful day, but it turned out to be one of those FAIL days where my brain would goof up on me.
It was already past 6 PM. I was skimming my Facebook news feed to while away the time and posting random thoughts like this:
After getting ready to leave the office, and hanging around a bit and having a chat with an office mate, my brain just had an idea: hey, maybe I should get a beer tonight!With that thought in mind, I ended up at Jamba Juice (wait, what?). Yeah, Jamba Juice.