Literally so busy.
I am actually dying. This week is so packed with things to do I don’t know when I’ll ever be able to sleep.
I work Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday at my pub.
I have nursing clinical on Wednesday all the way in downtown Toronto (forever commuting) and I have to work on finishing my group project after that before work.
I have an exam on Friday for child psych and an assignment due.
PLUS a million things due next week.
Breathing. Just barely. Ger isn’t going to be happy with my horrible schedule this week.