So I was on my own for the first time today and I’m anxious as hell. I didn’t get enough sleep last night, I have a pile of deadlines at work and I think the girl in the cube next to me is eating rocks for breakfast (or something that would sound equally as crunchy and irritating at 9:00 in the morning). I’m feeling very off and today is one day that I simply cannot be off. I’m trying to take a deep breath and make a list of everything that needs to happen in the next 72 hours. Maybe that will help.
I’m feeling really guilty that I had to toss Dylan into a new hockey camp this morning and didn’t have an extra 20 minutes to help him get dressed and situated. I could tell he was a little uncomfortable but he took one for the team.
The only bright spot so far? The Two Coreys continues to entertain me. I really love that show right now and I can’t explain it.
Oh well, here goes nothing!