it's only Monday...

freaking monday.

I was woken up at 2:30 this morning by a Safe Place call. Kid in crisis....kid that happens to be my stalker. Freak yes. I didn't respond to the call but I went to fill in at the TLP while someone else did. Girl didn't even follow through.

So I didn't go back to sleep when I got home at 4:00 am. I wrote a paper instead. And then I went to work at 7:00. Worked til 3:30. Did a bunch of homework. Working on finding a stage for an event I'm planning.

Now it's 5:20 and I'm waiting until 6:00 to go to a work BBQ. I'm really excited.

Not.

I'm really exhausted.