I've been in a major funk since September 2010. The funk has ebbed and flowed. Things seem better and then they're bad again. I'm getting better at admitting when things are bad. When will things be consistently good?
Monday, April 15, 2013
44 days
I need to get up and drive to Brea 44 more days until summer arrives. I can do that. This has been such a strange year. I hope I remember kids' names today.
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