Too Busy to Write More It's insane how much I'm working. I miss my kids. I never see them, except for the day and a half I've been taking off and in the mornings. I miss them and Mike. When I get home from work, and he gives me a hug, I feel myself just release all this tension and I melt in his arms. Which then causes me to cry from all the stress, work related and otherwise. I have this huge deadline at work September 30. Work work work. I am going to be at work by 9:45 tomorrow morning, and here I am at midnight, still working. I guess I'm trying to catch up on all of those slacking off hours. |