Today I found out that good things really do happen to good people. People who have been lied to and deceived (for reasons I may or may not agree with, if not the actions themselves). It gives me hope to just keep chugging along and maybe my miracles will come, too.
Of course, it makes me wonder whether I should be hanging around ONLY with those types of people. Maybe the root of my problems is the company I keep.
In any event, hour 45 of my captivity …
That newsletter I put together at 9:30 last night? I left the fucking split numbers in the subject line in the live version. Because like everything, it’s manual to add and it’s manual to remove. Usually I forget to add them so lucky me that I remembered this time. *smh*
Today I have people tapping their foot waiting on something that’s out of my control. Because in the 33 hours I worked as of Tuesday night, I guess I just didn’t have time to fit it in. And now there’s a bug that is preventing me from giving the all-clear to those who are waiting.
At least I got my ass out of bed today and took a walk. I’ve let my health go to shit with the recent tsunami of doom that has become my schedule. Mom is horrified by just how many Advil I’ve started to consume in a day to deal with the physical pain of stress. Today I’m actually calm and in a halfway decent mood. Perhaps I will live through this awful phase after all. …