Ahhhhh.....
Help! I've been chewed up and spit out by my job.....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I miss you....I'll be back when the overtime stops..............................................................
Yelling it from the rooftops...or shall I say, whispering it to the internet
Help! I've been chewed up and spit out by my job.....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Hope you are hanging in there with your holiday cheer intact.
So my last post was a little dire. It really is that bad sometimes but my family is so good at pretending everything is fiiiinnne, we all lllllooovvve eachother that I'm sure no one knew that I was about to throw my mom out of the window more than once at my daughter's birthday party last weekend. (Except of course my close girlfriends who vowed to wisk me away if she tried to get me alone.)
My mother called me this morning at 7:20am to tell me that we don't need to do the whole 'Thanksgiving thing' if it's going to be 'too hard' for me. All because I made a joke last night about us needing to buy alot of wine for Turkey Day. **
I'm here, just very busy. Lots going on at work and with my family. Be back soon when I can come up for air a bit.
One thing happens that leads to something else, that leads to yet another 'something else...' That's what my house is ya'll....a never ending list of 'something elses', if that's even a word.