What a fortnight!
May. 9th, 2008 11:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Sorry to harp on a theme, but it's been on my mind lately.
On the one hand, I am (of course) sad that Marc is gone. I probably won't see him again until the end of August. And while three and a half months is certainly better than six, at least in terms of time separated, it's still a lot of time.
On the other hand, I'm happy my life is going to settle down. Two weeks ago, I started a job which, though it will eventually be only 3 days a week, is full-time while I'm training. Combining 37-hour work-weeks, a party, and time enough with my boyfriend to last us the whole summer has been... tiring. I haven't been going to karate, which has only exacerbated the situation.
Now, though, my life should be settling down. I've got at least one more week of full-time work, but then it will be going down to a more manageable 3 days a week. Now that Marc's gone, my social calendar also becomes quite a bit freer (though, of course, I'd happily trade some free time to have him back). I have the weekend to get caught up on all the stuff I let fall behind this week (and believe me, there's been a lot of stuff I've let slide this week).
Now, though, to sleep. My alarm's set for 9:15, which is almost 10 hours from now. I intend to make very good use of those 10 hours and sleep like a log. G'night, everyone.
(Marc, if you're reading, you can call me to let me know you're in safe. I don't mind if you wake me up.)
On the one hand, I am (of course) sad that Marc is gone. I probably won't see him again until the end of August. And while three and a half months is certainly better than six, at least in terms of time separated, it's still a lot of time.
On the other hand, I'm happy my life is going to settle down. Two weeks ago, I started a job which, though it will eventually be only 3 days a week, is full-time while I'm training. Combining 37-hour work-weeks, a party, and time enough with my boyfriend to last us the whole summer has been... tiring. I haven't been going to karate, which has only exacerbated the situation.
Now, though, my life should be settling down. I've got at least one more week of full-time work, but then it will be going down to a more manageable 3 days a week. Now that Marc's gone, my social calendar also becomes quite a bit freer (though, of course, I'd happily trade some free time to have him back). I have the weekend to get caught up on all the stuff I let fall behind this week (and believe me, there's been a lot of stuff I've let slide this week).
Now, though, to sleep. My alarm's set for 9:15, which is almost 10 hours from now. I intend to make very good use of those 10 hours and sleep like a log. G'night, everyone.
(Marc, if you're reading, you can call me to let me know you're in safe. I don't mind if you wake me up.)