I'm exhausted.
I've spent the last couple weeks balancing full-time academia with full-time professionalism.
Friday night I expired myself from this world, falling asleep at 6pm. Finally, 48 hours later, I left the house. This evening, I took what I thought would be a quick trip to the mall. I needed make-up (I'd have to color myself presentable tomorrow for work). Luckily, being as superficially inclined as I am, I know my make-up - thankfully, I was at the dreaded mall for no more than 15 minutes. But, somehow, it took me several hours to get home.
That's what happens when a 42 year old Greek man with gray hair, in the next car catches my attention. It's a good thing too, my daddy issues have been acting up again lately. This should provide sufficient remedy for the time being.
Goodnight.
Xo!
dk
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