Saturday, February 25th
11:57 pm
Pressure. I'm feeling under pressure at the moment. I have that song in my head now, but at the same time it's true.
Phew! It's really late and I have a great explanation why I'm journaling in the last minute: I had a LOOONG day. Poppy and the girls had a shopping day and they got their hair done while I waited for them to be done. Then we all spend time at the mall....or to say that I was helping them carry their bags, and the grocery shopping came in the way too, which I had to do. Then I came back to my bunker around 9:02 pm, and ate dinner thirty minutes later. Now, I'm sooo tired...I hope to do the journal prompt tomorrow...I'm getting a bit sleepy.
I totally forgot about journaling after dinner till now. Well, at least I journaled before midnight. Phew! I'm off to bed now. Goodnight.
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