Mad Doll Doctor

I wimped out and decided not to take a class this semester. I’m just beat lately. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I used to work full-time, manage three kids and a household, take three classes a semester and keep up with the dolls on top of all that. But the past couple of months I’m ready for bed by nine and I can barely drag out in the morning. I yawn all day and my legs feel like lead.

There’s something else; the last class I took I was the oldest student there. And it was a small class too, so I felt even more out of place sitting there with my fine dry lines and gray hairs amidst all the talk of spring break and beer pong tables…

Sometimes I feel like life has left me by the side of the road and driven away.