My mom is coming into town tomorrow!

But I made myself a promise, that for my birthday I would write every day. This weekend is going to be hard (that's what she said). But in other news work will soon be changing my schedule to night shift again. I'm actually kind of excited because it means I will have more time to write now, but on the downside it means I will have less time to spend with my lovely lady :(

*sigh*

It's the constant struggle, do I work hard and be possibly happier in the future because I've made something of myself? or do I be constantly happy throughout? hmmm.

A psychic once told me that I would have to choose between my love life and my career and that I was supposed to choose my career. But now that I've lived life a little more I realize that was probably a pretty safe assumption for her to make, because it seems almost everybody has that problem/choice. I mean if Liz Lemon has to deal with it on a daily basis then it can't be that original right?

So I think there's always a happy balance with everything, if you count your eggs before they're hatched and then put all your eggs in one basket the basket will be half full or half empty and you'll have to walk on eggshells or you'll have egg on your face.