Two days ago I fled the office in a panic after 2:00 pm.
I'd already handled two delicate situations deftly (with explicit congratulations from my boss on each) but all I could think of was that I was falling ever-more-steadily behind, that I'd reached my limit of 4 anti-anxiety pills per day in under 7 hours, and that I hadda get outta there, posthaste.
Yesterday, you may have noticed, I threw the word "scary" in as an adjective to describe my office.
I've never been so happy for Friday to arrive in all my life.
Yesterday, you may have noticed, I threw the word "scary" in as an adjective to describe my office.
I've never been so happy for Friday to arrive in all my life.
8 comments:
Thinking about you. That sucks. Hopefully Shabbat will help.
TGIF to the Max! Fridays have a way of letting you breath a sigh of relief as you head out the door at the end of the day. Hang in there.
Q: When is a door not a door?
A: When it's ajar.
There's your Friday joke. Have a relaxing and fun weekend!
Enjoy it, and hope you find some good hot-dogs today too.
EK, thanks. As luck would have it, I've got bimah duty tonite and tomorrow making announcements tonite and giving a bar mitzvah his certificate tomorrow. Two sessions of unabashed singing and worship will be good for my spirits as well as my spirituality.
Moonbeam, what can I say? You know your good wishes always help bouy me up.
Tara:
Q: How many pshrinks does it take to change a lightbulb?
A: Only one, but the light bulb has to really want to change.
Dmarks: I never sausage a thing.
DIDC: At least you were frank about it.
DMarks: The new icon is a real weiner.
It's taken me a while to ketchup on such blogging basics as icons.
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