I sometimes become worried that life is passing by too quickly, and during the brief time I actually realize it, I was more or less stressed out (at least at work). I can sort of see the light at the end of the tunnel, but it doesn't help when the tunnel is 5 km. long and I have one leg cemented into the ground and the other really cramping (how's that for a dramatic analogy?). And since when did my feelings get so affected by work of all things?
I hope things get easier in the next few weeks...just gotta put my head down and plow through the work without (or at the very least very little) complaint
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