This week has been a bit doomfilled.
I mean, I’ve been SUPER productive and I’m pretty sure I’ll get everything done on time before A and I head off to Port Douglas on Sunday.
But things are still doom.
Despite my overwhelming urge to curl up in bed with a lot of chocolate and hours of YouTube, I’ve actually just kept on going.
Perhaps it’s because I don’t have a choice, deadlines are looming unsettlingly close after all.
To be honest though, I don’t really care why I’ve resisted the urge to collapse. I just care that I have.