Have you ever felt like you're stuck in a rut?
Like a nasty, wagon-wheel mark in dried mud, going-round-and-round-in-circles rut?
That's kinda basically what I'm feeling currently.
I go to work,
then Andrew goes to work,
then he comes home,
and then we go to bed.
Over and over and over again.
So how do you get out of a neverending,
dark spiraling tunnel of monotony and mundane??
(and who was impressed with that word usage?)