Crossroads. Transitions. Phases. I’ve gone through many of the difficult sorts and still am facing a few more others. Two (or more) heads are certainly better than one because I’m just plain tired and confused. While I’ve learned the beautiful art of multitasking, the emotional stress is even more physically exhausting.
Sometimes I wish I was just washing dishes the whole day, or cleaning windows or something that somebody without half a brain can accomplish with flying colors. I almost quit this day job. (un)Fortunately, my boss didn’t take me up on it right away. I’ve been told to think it over some more and I’m tired just thinking. Just because I m blogging, that doesn’t mean I have nothing else to do here.