I’m still alive.
Work has, again, become too insane for me to keep up with the Quran. We’re talking 16 hours a day plus weekends. I do see a light at the end of the tunnel: I have a week off starting Tuesday. Whoo. Whooooo. I would have put exclamation points at the end of those, but I’m too tired to be excited about anything right now. I’m spending the week with my parents and I plan on doing nothin but blogging all week long. You’ll have me back soon, babies. I promise. For now, it’s sleep time.