Alright, alright, alright.
I've done it again. Well, at least at this rate I can write every other day.
Nothing much, just stressing over what my final work schedule should be. I can take more hours, but I also value my personal time.
And by personal time, it's just me at home doing whatever.
Mostly in bed.
*sigh*
I really have to get my ass out of the bed and move more.
This should be my prime. Everything is for the taking.
But
I
am
still
baseline
tired.
Is this the beta blocker's fault?
Is this my thyroid?
How would I know. I haven't followed up with my endo.
*another sigh*
Okay. Gotta get my Sunday going.
Ciao.
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