...it's going to be a bumpy ride.
One of my coworkers said that line to me describing the craziness that was/is/and will be this week at work. We aren't that much busier than normal. We don't have any important client meetings coming up. We aren't bringing on new hires. So the reason for the craziness escapes me (and said coworker).
It's just been one of those weeks where people are responding to ordinary things like they're actors in a bad telenovela. Imagine someone saying their life is over because they have to refill the paper tray in the printer (and meaning it)….y'all our paper is unwrapped and neatly stacked in a cubby right under the drawer. It's literally the easiest thing ever.
I imagine this week gives me a tiny glimpse of what it's like to be a mom of toddlers. I've gotten my fair share of practice managing meltdowns. I've seriously started questioning if I'm one of only two people who haven't lost their minds. All that being said I was too drained to write a post last night. After Bible study I skipped the gym, started a fire, and watched bad acting courtesy of Netflix. Sorry I'm not sorry…sometimes you just need a break.
I promise I'll get my act together tomorrow. Thanks for understanding.