The things I find myself saying

[hummingwolf]

Which came first: the chicken or the egg? At this point, it doesn't matter. As long as you've got chickens laying eggs becoming chickens laying eggs, you need to find a way to deal with both before your life gets buried under a pile of bird poop. I'm still looking for a shovel.

Comments

[unwilly.livejournal.com]

Eggs came first. Shovel the bird poo, and sell it for fertilizer.

Though to me, it sounds like you are attempting more stuff, and staying engaged.

So, GO HW!

[hummingwolf.livejournal.com]

Shovel the bird poo, and sell it for fertilizer.

Still looking for a shovel.

*attempting* more stuff isn't nearly as much fun as actually *doing* more stuff would be.

Thanks for the support though, UnOne.

[unwilly.livejournal.com]

Last year you were not even able to attempt.

And you seem fiesty lately.

[hummingwolf.livejournal.com]

But the year before, I was doing well enough that I thought i could get a part-time job. I can't even fool myself that much these days.

And I may be feisty for brief moments, but I can't even *chat* all that often lately. Too exhausting to sit up in this chair.

I'm really tired of this, Un.