If tonight is any indication...

it's going to be one looooooooong weekend.

I'm exhausted just thinking about it. 

Somehow everything Chelsea does or doesn't do gets tied back to me so it's my fault.  For example, Chelsea didn't fold the laundry she was supposed to fold?  It's my fault because I suck at folding laundry.

Yeah.  Please explain that. 

Pray for me.  I'm gonna need it.

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