So, I’m a baker. I love baking. I wish I could do it as my full-time job.
But I am so tired right now and I’m honestly so mad I had to go in to work tonight. I feel like I might get roped in to going in on Monday night as well which is the only time I really get to see my partner for a whole evening and god damn it I just want to go home.
I know it’s just because the holiday is coming up and people are ordering things for Halloween etc and this’ll be the worst time of the year. But I just quit one of three jobs to have more time to write and suddenly I’m working more hours than ever. Admittedly it’s something I do want to be doing in a big way but I also want to... y’know. Write. And sleep. And eat at some point.
(But I mean the money is Not Bad)
(But I am so tired)
(And so hungry)