So, that's why my ranting is up and my coping skills are down! I should have looked at the calendar earlier. I woke at 3 a.m. feeling so tired, so achy, so totally out of sorts, and could not go back to sleep. After tossing for an hour, I gave up trying. I don't know why I'm going to work today. Oh, that's right, because there's an answer due in a major case and I'm thinking Boss might not remember. He may be the only human being I know with a right to feel shittier than I do, he had TWO very long road trips back-to-back.
I will try to curb my ranting and perhaps talk about more sane things this weekend. I need to move a lot of stuff that will be in the way of the carpet installers on Monday. I need to finish the endless touch-up painting, then say screw it, that's as good as it's going to get. I have yoga tomorrow, and I plan to leave work early and hit the gym this afternoon. My stomach has been in knots all week - I am not prone to stress stomachaches but these are not ordinary times. Today I will baby my tummy with homemade yogurt and rooibos tea, and exercise, and watch a movie this evening, and knit. I haven't knitted or crocheted all week - I feel like this week was just sucked away in a gust of Other People's Problems.
I need a long vacation, far, far away.