Yep, still worn the eff out, and there's no end in sight for me. Yet somehow I'm gaining something in all this grind. I'm not sure what to call it yet...strength? resilience? I'll let you know when I figure it out.
Still, I'm feeling a little frustrated because I've had little time in the last few weeks for the extra things in life that I love. I have photos on my camera I haven't had a second to download, I'm horribly behind on keeping in touch with the people I love, haven't sent a birthday gift to my brother, this blog, keeping up with y'all on Facebook or Twitter...oh this list of first world problems is endless.
Somehow, even with all my neurons fried by the end of every day, I'm still really enjoying reading Margaret Atwood's, The Handmaid's Tale. Good thing because I'd like to have something intelligent to say when I meet with my alum sisters to discuss the book this week. But I'm not picky at this point...so long as I can avoid drooling into my wine glass and manage more than an occasional grunt I'll consider the evening a success.
But now for your word. No special paragraph this week, just the tried and trusted closed eyes, finger pointed, random word choice. The word is:
Go forth word-nerds. WRITE!