It's late January.
I've decided I hate farming in January.
But, we've also decided that as January goes into February, we will, for the second year in a row, get a vacation in a warm wonderful place.
We are leaving for Belize soon.
But the act of trying to get to our vacation feels so hard. A big part of me wants to give up. It's too hard. John squeezing all of his work time into his available days means he is working 6 of 7 shifts in a row! That's nearly 80 hours in the Emergency room in a week.
Keep.
Striving.
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