Is it exhausting being so awesome?
Yes it is, Barbara. The weight of my awesomeness is a heavy load to bear. It’s like wearing a backpack full of rocks and trying to run uphill as fast as I can. In the snow. And inspirational music is playing in the background, but I can’t hear it because my ears are too full of my own splendor.
Catching up on Hyperbole and Half, a blog that makes me happy and brings super joy to my life. You should read it, if you don’t. (If you don’t, what’s wrong with you?)