4 weeks from today...I will be done with school. Isn't that the most beautiful thing you've ever heard? Well, it's beautiful to me! No one will have to listen to my tales of woe involving this horrid adventure I call the last 9 months of my life. Will my life suddenly destress because this part is over? Absolutely not, but it might seem a little easier! I hope in four weeks I'll start seeing the benefit of all this torture...but not yet!
I'll have a new job 4 weeks from today. A new set of co-workers. A group of beautiful friends from a past job that will still love me and support me in my new job.
4 weeks from today my car will be fixed. I won't have a big dent in the back constantly reminding me of my stupidity.
4 weeks from today, I will have acquired a new wardrobe. My beautiful collection of scrubs will hang in my closet as a reminder of the carefree wardrobe I used to require. My closet will consist of grown up girl clothes, which I should have acquired long ago...but never have.
I will have attended a women's retreat...which my soul desperately needs. I will amazingly not be working weekends, which will allow me to regularly go to church, something I haven't been able to do in quite awhile. This going every other week thing is for the birds.
What else will be different in four weeks? Only time will tell.
IHGB #342: The Tortured Poets Department
4 days ago
1 comment:
I'm not going to pinning. It turned into a fiasco and only about 15 out of 100 are going...so it's really expensive. It's also on a Tuesday morning. How stupid is that?
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