I'm too Nice

I don't know why I feel the need to correct everyone else's problems. Even if it means sacrificing my own health and sanity. Just last night, I wrote about how I was going to be done with the theatre for awhile. Today, I got sucked back in.

It won't be so bad; or so I keep telling myself. I'm helping backstage with a show that opens this weekend. I'm only going to be involved for 5 days, so where's the harm?

The harm is that I haven't had free time in 2 months, and now my impending freedom has been postponed by another week. Life sucks. Actually, what sucks is the fact that I am physically unable to say no when someone asks me a favor.