I don’t really have anything special to confess. I’m just stressed and thinking about my day too much. I wish I could be the type of person (if they exist) who can just turn off my thoughts and take each moment on it’s own. I spend 10 or more hours at work every day and I’m just sick of it. I’m sick of not having a life or free time. I don’t know how my sister does it. Maybe it’s because she lives with our parents. I’m happy 3000 miles away with my husband, so I have a good place to “be home” at. Sorry for how boring this confession is. Then again, it’s just to let it out, not be provocative or anything… bleh.