Anxious
We all hit that point where just feel overwhelmed with life. I hit it big time this past week. After traveling, missing a very important grad class where we went over Schenkerian analysis while at a conference, juggling tons of laundry from all our various trips, trying to be there for both of the girls' events at school (failed to make Julia's feast but was able to catch Riley's performance of the First Thanksgiving). Let's just say I grew very anxious and overwhelmed.
And then I prayed.
And then I prayed.
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