I really don’t

I really don’t want to go to work tomorrow. Not for any particular reason other than i don’t want to deal with people. The one good thing about my last job was the amount of vacation and time off i got but with all things in life there is a trade off. It was much more intense.

I really don’t want to go to bed yet I’m tired. I had a very busy weekend for me. I liked it but being so use to having weekends were i do nothing is a drastic change.

I really didn’t want to turn my air conditioning on but my house was hot enough for me to start to sweat and i really dislike sweating. So on it went. Plus there is no cool breeze to go through the house.

I really don’t want to have to put my cat down tomorrow. She has been crying off and on the last two days and is pretty old so my mom is taking her to the vet tomorrow. It use to be their cat so she’s paying the bill plus i don’t have to go through seeing another animal death if she is in fact dying. I’m not sure but she’s having issues going to the bathroom as well.

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