There are good days.

I had a bad day yesterday. I cant don't know why. I forgot to snack last night, so woke up with low blood sugar. There was an accident this morning, but I made it to work on time. They dont want us parking on the black top anymore, which sucks because its closet othe classrooms I work in. It isnt too bad, but I think Im not supposed to be walking all that much. On another note, its so good to be working, making that money, no matter how low! Hah.

And... I had a great Saturday/Sunday. I havent seen K's dad for over a month and he came out to see me. It was like heaven. Like a dream come true, I'm teary eyed because it was such an amazing time. We went to my cousins gender reveal party (K's gonna have a boy cousin to have fun with!). We are good food, they got to drink and I got what I needed.

There are really really good days. I wish there weren't so many bad ones, so many uncomfortable ones.

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