deep breath.

I'm beginning to get nauseous every time I look at my planner. The days are blurring together and I'm finding it hard to believe that it's already November. Kits hired me back for the season, maybe even permanently if I choose to stay. But as stressed out as I am about school alone, it's made me nervous to be returning to my old job. Unfortunately, my need for money is much stronger than my need for any days off. At least I'll have one less thing to worry about.