Alright.. Yesterday was sooo sunny and good. And I got some work done, and I do think that we can pull off the next gig.. Just a lot of hard work ahead.
Working is all I do right now. And I'm sooooooo soooooo stressed. I realised today that my heart rate was up just thinking about all the things I need to get done and everything coming towards us like fucking express trains. So I went for a 45 min nap that turned into 2,5 hours.
Then I woke up thinking I had overslept for work.
I'm doing a cleaning job 7-9 in the morning this week. Just a little money, but hey. Desperate times calls for desperate actions. Plus it's such an easy and relaxed job. And it pays better than working in that freaking restaurant ever did. Win win.
So yeah. I'm a wreck, and I have a feeling that the feeling won't stop until the 13th of June, when all is said and done and I can go home for some recovery time. Boom. Back to work.
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