It seems like my life as of late is measured by car shows. They hold these car shows every Tuesday where my bf works and for the past month and a half, all I recall are these car shows. Go to work, go to lunch, pick up baby, go home, car show. Go home, sleep, go to work, lunch, baby, car show. Repeat. Repeat.
But for how long?
It feels like time is a blur and I can't remember enjoying anything anymore.
I have to put an end to this cycle...
hopefully before the next car show...
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