04|05|18 Had a few terribly stressful days, got a rejection letter, cannot keep up with anything, the cat is sick (taking antibiotics now tho), and I kind of hate everything I'm doing at the moment. Translation is not finished yet, some writing is taking longer than I thought, and I just keep sending job applications. I feel stressed and hopeless, even if I know I have no reason to. But it's warm today and I have a t-shirt with hearts on my nipples.














