I average 53 hours of work a week here. The list of things I need to do is piling up so huge I am starting to stress big time. Why did I ever think it was ok to take two classes and have this internship and try to keep friends and attempt to be a decent girlfriend. Not that the last two are stressful, because they are the only things keeping me sane.
I function well like this, I really do, but I hope my body can handle this insane load. I probably shouldn’t take on anything else. Ha…
I saw the boyfriend this past weekend…so I was super happy all weekend. It was really nice to get away from here and forget for a few days that I have so much work here.
All things considered, everything is going really well. I just maybe might have raised my blood pressure by a few beats per minute.