…And it sucks!
I came back from my wonderful holiday to a week of total chaos and utter hell at work. Wow.
I hate when I get so exhausted that I start making stupid mistakes. My brain was all fuzzy, my brain cells completely fried and, by Friday, I wasn’t thinking anymore.
I hate that I didn’t have time to write. Writing has been my safe haven for over a year. Last week, there was a meagre post on this blog wishing the week to end and there was no chapter uploaded to Wattpad. That was a big fail. It’s so frustrating!
Mom left on Saturday and I drove her to the airport early morning. I was sad to see her go. We have bonded over these two months she spent here. Barely husband was being less of a dick than usual and even came to say good bye. He’s always had a good relationship with my mom, often better than he does with his own.
Today I had a special tattoo sitting. My artist doesn’t usually work on Sundays but he made an exception for me. I’ve had a total of 14 hours of work on it and it’s so worth it. I’ve had people ask me to take pictures of my tattoo. There’s no bigger compliment.
I’m still tired and dreading the week ahead. I can only hope it’s going to be better than the last.
Thank you for the messages of support, including a few e-mails from concerned friends. I am alright, just very tired.
I know this post is lame but I needed to let you know I’m fine.