After going for a nice drive on my lunch hour, I came back to work, dove into some normal, non-stressful work, and am feeling a hell of a lot better. In fact, I think with some co-worker help I may have found a way to work through my hellish issues I had this morning. Man, talk about one hell of a day. I’ll be glad when 5:30 hits. I won’t be making supper tonite. Tonite’s gonna be take-out for sure.
I really do think I need to get off my ass, find out if dad is coming to visit, and then book my weeks vacation either way. God knows I think I need it with the way my head seems to have been lately.
