Back to work and bad news: boss stepping down after all plus poor financial performance overall (not my department, praise be.)
Despite that my emotions seem to have evened our a bit and I feel like I’m getting back into a good routine. Haven’t bought my new sheets yet but I’m not letting them fall off the radar either.
I really like not being around drinkers. Like my personal sobriety it’s just so much easier.
And now bed. Even seventeen months in, the pleasure and power of -good- sleep is never to be underestimated and always gratitude-inducing.
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