hurry up and wait.

Living in fast-forward for the past week isn’t really having the effect I’d hoped it would.You would think I were a man with a death sentence, trying to live every minute to it’s fullest. Not only am I lacking sleep, working 11 days straight and doing everything there is to do in Halifax in the name of distraction. I’m also still thinking about my “ex” and whether I really know what I’m doing anymore.Only 2 things are for certain, This pit in my stomach is growing. I doubt everything I do.