Today is over. I made it through. I am just praying tomorrow will be alright at work so I will have some energy left to finish the million things due next week. When this is all done I an going to award myself with a glass of wine-or seven,
This morning on my way to school all my frustrations and mixed feelings turned into an almost violent rage. I was worried someone would cross me and I would just flip out.
Same. Here.
I wasn't even uninhibited to go outside of the building and say, “Fuck you rain!” in front of everyone when I left this morning.