Revolving Door.

Sometimes my life feels like I am stuck in a revolving door.  Like today. I worked all day. Came home, ate some random food items I have since I have zero money until payday on Wednesday and can barely even feed myself at the moment. Watched a few random TV shows. Fell asleep for about 90 minutes. Now it’s nine-fifteen pm and I am going to bed. Why? Because I have to be back at work and on by 7:00AM tomorrow. Being able to work is a blessing, and I can’t complain about that.. but sometimes it just feels like I have very minimal to no life.  I am nearly thirty years old, and I am going to bed at 9:00PM on a Saturday night.

Sigh..

~ by psychologysarah on October 11, 2008.