Okay, I have a quick confession to make (but only because I know my immediate family never reads my blog). I should not have come home to Virginia. When you are under the gun with a major marketing campaign, feeling unreasonable amounts of work stress, questioning your entire career and life goals, and ready to just kick and scream and throw things at the computer monitor, and wanting to just quit your job because this is really not the way you want your life to be, this is NOT the time to have to make nice with family, visit with relatives, not have a car, not have an escape hatch, not have much privacy, disrupt your entire routine, and have a family that thinks it is their personal mission in life to un-addict me from Diet Coke.
That is all.
Should I come rescue you? The boys and I have nothing to do today. :)
ReplyDeleteGood luck! I'm glad I'm not the only one that feels that way sometimes. I sometimes succomb to family pressure and then get mad and then...sick. Hopefully you have a wireless connection and a nearby sandwich joint to escape to. Um, merry christmas?
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