Monday, August 2, 2010

I am tiredly failing. Tiredly is not a word.

I know I have been absent and I am sorry. I get up, go to school, go straight to work, come home, go right to bed, and repeat. I am exhausted and exhilarated.

I love and miss you all and I hope to return soon. In the meantime, I will leave you with my burn, one week later. I am fairly certain I should have gone to the doctor right when it happened, but have chosen to believe that all will be fine. Plus, I'll have a bad ass scar!

My phone failed. I promise gruesome burn photos tomorrow. And maybe some ridiculously cute Neil photos. And a blog post. Or 12.

I fail at life.

2 comments:

Bradshaw said...

Sounds like you're doing the opposite of failing at life.

Anonymous said...

You fail at nothing, yo.