This feels shit....
On my journey home from work from a hectic (day 1 of 2) prep day for our show in Bezier France, I started welling up!
Like, what!!?
Yes, believe I started tearing up because of exhaustion and no time for myself! Working myself like a dog at work, with no days off in-between as we have a heavy work schedule seems to be taking it's toll...
I'm not happy. A small appreciation or even a day off that I don't have to ask off for!!!
The travelling is all well and good, but to be honest, I quite like just being at home perfecting my lasagne! :(
Moscow this Thursday, advance course the week after, Brazil the week after that, and then Bordeaux! Fuck!
I quite like to moan, but if you see what I have to do and put up with on my own.... Hmmmm...
The only time I do have for myself is on the fucking damn bus where I sit for an hour on my way to work. Zone out and not give a shit about anything!
Work has truly come and taken over...... :(
Where's My-Ha you say?
I say the same!
