It's cool, though. It was one of those moments in life when you don't realize how much pressure you've been under until it's gone. I actually got more than 5 hours of sleep on Friday night and didn't wake up three times during the night remembering something crucial (or not) that I need to do.
On top of the book stress there was also stress at my crap job on Friday. I won't get into it, but it boils down to people in my office being entitled little twats who seem to get off on nagging me about asinine stuff like coffee until I cry. Yes, I cried. I'm not proud, but so be it. Thankfully only one person saw. It was just a rough, stressful day and I was stretched tighter than a rubber band.
On Friday night after I put the kids to bed I literally stared at the TV with the volume off for two hours before going to sleep. I just stared into space like a mental patient, but without the fun meds.
Kinda like this:
Anyhooters, the weekend cured what ailed me for the most part. Still kind of stressed, but I'm working on not wallowing in self-doubt. Instead, I'm focusing on making this Christmas the most wonderful time of the year for myself and my family. I'm also keeping my eye on the prize: the trip Mala and I have planned for February vacation!
As always, if any of my lovely CA-BOOBHs wants to do a meet & greet, let me know! I'm already planning to kidnap
Planning a vacation from work does help me get through the day.
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So that's what's new with me. What about you guys? :) How you holding up this holiday season? Talk to me!!