@DanLawan 14 February 2022 edited

I Hate Stress.

**Stress isn't a funny friend. It has been a hella long stressful day today, not just today including yesterday, I used to have at an hour or two hours nap everyday to relieve myself after a stressful work but this weekend was so unpleasantly different. I can't even remember if had a thirty minutes rest until night break.** **I have been busy through out Saturday, busy with school work preparing exams questions and notes for my students.** Busy trying to finish my NYSC registration at the cafe, which consumed almost half my day. And when I was finally done and back home I continued with the school work till real late in the night, and I mean reeeal...real late, after 4am I may say. Yeah! I know it's crazy. So you can guess how much heavy long sleep I have missed. I slept at 4am almost to 5am, technically you can say I didn't even sleep from Saturday to Sunday. Sick right?

I woke up on sunday morning at around 10am, honestly I was woken up by my sister. And I hate it when someone interrupt my sleep especially if I didn't sleep early enough. **What is worse is it was as if I only closed my eyes for a second only to open it again and it's been almost six hours. Scary how quickly and unconsciously one could get lost in sleep and time. It an unsolvable mistry.** So I woke up after six hours, took care of all morning routine chores and when I was finally relaxing, guess what happened? **My dad opened my window and asked me to do his laundry.** *I swear I wanted to decline and say no but when the man if the house gives a command, the rats in the house must comply and abide.* I am not even sure if I should use those words together *comply and abide_* I am not sure if that is a correct Grammer, **I am just so tired.** **So I got up, got the laundry, and then I remembered I didn't do mine; And for three weeks for that matter.** My laundry was stacked. So I went back into my room and brought out all my dirty clothes. I actually overlooked some, that my lazy soul told me to just ignore for a reason that I don't even know. May be because I knew I wouldn't or could not be able wash them even if I took them out. Lazy ass me. I somehow gather up the energy and started washing those clothes like my life depends on them, well it does. Because if I skip another week then i could hang myself, literally. I hate washing clothes more than any other chore, I rather wear a wrapper, enter the kitchen and make ponded yam with draw soup. **Because I hate stress and I love food. So freaking much.** I started the laundry at around 11am and finished only after 3pm. Even though I had returned some of my clothes that i could not wach back. **It was so terribly f....cking exhausting. Damn!**

Now my body hurts, it hurts all over in pain and strains, my wrist and fingers, my arms and everywhere. I feel like I was beatened up by 50 heavy weight lifting men. **Even my feets feel like I used them to wash and scrub the clothes. It is excruciating.** **Now after I am done with the laundry I will still need to iron. I hate stress, I hate to work my ass off and get exhausted at the end.** It is not my thing. Now I am tirelessly lying down on a mattress typing bravely this article. `Meet my dearest sponsors` ***Oh you want to know something funny? I actually dosed off into three hours sleep while in the middle of typing this article.*** But what is not funny is I can't seem to locate my ear peace, I know it was with me but I can't remember if it was in my ear it not. hahahaha...hilarious. poor me. I really, really hate stress. **Thank you for your time fellas.** **All images are from Unsplash.** Best regards to @Talecharm @FarmGirl @ErdoV @remona @George_Dee @Greatwolfman @HappyBoy @Olasquare and all my subscribers and sponsors, likers and commenters. For being my biggest support on read.cash. ****February 14, 2022.**** ****If you like this article please hit like, subscribe and comment****.