Some Day's Are Just Rough

I haven't been around a lot lately. Trust me, I would rather be here. I don't talk about work a lot here. There is a very good reason for that. I know all about consequences, and I have to weigh those before I open my mouth. Having said that, with work making up about 90% of my waking hours as of late, I think it is safe to say, I don't have a whole lot else to talk about.

I love my job when you get right down to it. My job hasn't been my favorite lately, but all things run their course, and I know that recent troubles will as well. I have had some set backs with a certain co-worker, some real ups with another, and a lot of additional stress with a new account. This too, will pass, all will smooth out, and things will be good again. I know this with certainty because everyone I work with is a good person, and cares very much about what they do, and about each other.

I am exhausted, I am fed up, and my husband is probably really sick of hearing about it. I hope he is saying the same thing I just did about all things run their course...

I would go into more detail, as I know I would feel better, but I will have to refer you to the opening paragraph where I mention consequences. You see, everyone I work with is literate, and I am sure they can navigate the web with ease. Not only that, but even though I have some real doosies I could tell, they don't represent the whole experience, just the parts that are working my last nerve. It is best to just keep venting on the husband. Sorry honey. Hang in there.

I will be back, and I will be writing again, and if the rest of the world knows what's good for them, it will happen soon.