Do you ever feel like just dragging yourself out of bed is as much as you can handle for the day? And if you're like me, even that happens fifteen minutes later than it should. That's how I've been feeling every day lately. Everything has felt like more effort than I wanted to put forth, and basically what I'm saying is that I am in serious need of a vacation. That unintentional one I took from my blog last week didn't count. There's one quote that's keeping me going until my real vacation in July, though.
Not only does this make me laugh so hard I pee, but it honestly does put things into perspective. Sometimes I feel like I don't know how I'm gonna make it through, but it could always be worse. Sure, I might have an insatiable candy craving, no motivation to finish this court summary, and a dad from Mississippi calling nonstop, but at least I didn't have a mental break down and shave my head. Am I right?
How do you make it through the longest of days?