I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about work tonight.
I kept coming back to this.
I don’t want to draw this out with a lot of bitching with inside baseball that could either get me taken out or you wouldn’t understand.
It’s just been weighing heavily on my mind the last few days.
I’m a “stop talking about it and do it” person. I work for people who have a lot of meetings. This goest against every fiber of me, and it’s just been a lot lately. It’s just wearing me down. It makes me tired even thinking about another meeting.
Eh, I’ll shake it off. My warm, soft bed awaits. Tomorrow’s a new day. Buck up, little trooper.