Stressful Wednesday

Three loads, deadline's next week, non-stop! My rest was that one hour of lunch. Very tiring, really. I think I can count the number of times I've been to the loo, only because i really need to. Still, I couldn't help but think how I could support my family at the end of this month. Darn responsibilities. My anxiety heightens up every single day that makes me nearer to 4th of september. That night, I sent out more resumes and emailed all the agents my friends knows, crossing fingers that hopefully, out of ten, at least 2 would answer.