I have been a stress bag for about a month now. There is just too much shit going on and I'm at the end of my rope. Work, home, the move, bills, Simon's allergies, etc. etc. etc. Work has been especially bad the past couple of weeks. Lots of crap and we had to let someone go yesterday. Even though it was warranted, it's not a nice thing. And they didn't take it well. They were very angry in fact. Security was supposed to be around to escort, but he failed to show. But that's done....I think. She called and was reeming off on T. and then she called again this morning to talk to someone else. Whew. I hope everything calms down there. I hate that kinda stuff.
No wonder I drink.