13,401 Days Alive
Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.
Something has to give. This isn’t good for my mental health. It’s exhausting and overtaxing.
I have to find a way to catch up or something. My coworker Nancy has been out sick since last week. Apparently, I was supposed to be handling my boss’ emails in her absence, but no one bothered to let me know. So now I have countless emails to process and I have to go in early the rest of this week to fix stuff when I’m behind in my own work.
Ugh.
I pray for a positive change. I pray for patience, for perseverance, for something.
Also, did an Adult Thing today and filed my own taxes. So, that’s great. And I don’t owe money like last year, so even better!
I also had potato chips, a bit of brookie (brownie cookie), and pretzels with Queso for dinner. Because we’re out of bread and the milk went sour again. I am starting to think our fridge is dying.
Anyway, I have to be up in like, five and a half hours. So I’m headed to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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