It Must Be A Tueday...
Mar. 4th, 2008 12:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sakon76So. Coworkers are either out sick (1), coming in an hour late and having their psycho boyfriends call them non-stop (1), have all the tact, empathy, and sympathy of a tree stump that their client families have just stubbed a toe on (2), or overwhelmed by the sheer volume of cases we're handling and attendant number of calls from families we're getting (1).
Several of my friends are worn down, or getting there, either physically or mentally. Unfortunately I'm not in a geographical position to help any of them.
Wonderful Husband has been away at a work seminar since Sunday and will be through tomorrow. At least I've been being good during his absence and trying to open up space in the bedroom by sorting through and getting rid of some of the junk I have in there... still, not sleeping well.
Can it be Friday, 4:59pm yet?
Several of my friends are worn down, or getting there, either physically or mentally. Unfortunately I'm not in a geographical position to help any of them.
Wonderful Husband has been away at a work seminar since Sunday and will be through tomorrow. At least I've been being good during his absence and trying to open up space in the bedroom by sorting through and getting rid of some of the junk I have in there... still, not sleeping well.
Can it be Friday, 4:59pm yet?
