Sunday Night Thoughts
My cat and I seem to have the same feelings right now. I know, that's an odd way to start a blog but he has been sighing all day and right now I get him. He's brought all his favorite toys into my bed and is laying by me sighing and I understand in my bones what his sighs mean. Last week was a bad week. It wasn't what I would call a drop week, but it was a bad week. I kept screwing up. At work. At home. On my own projects. I was yelled at literally every day. It pissed me off and on Friday, when it came to my attention that I had made a super mistake, I thought I might need a whole bottle of pills to make it through the day. Don't do that. Never take a whole bottle of any pills. Those things will mess you up. I have awesome coworkers, though, and a boss that seems to see the universe in a similar way that I do. I also have a mom who listens when I need to vent. Even if it's about my siblings, which I can safely say on here because it's no secret that we all...