40 work hours in three days. I swear my boss loves torture methods. I’m facilitating a workshop so I should clarify that it is rewarding knowing I’m helping others suceed. But,
My brain is mentally torn apart.
My feet hurt a little.
I miss my cat.
No lunch makes me cranky.
My lips hurt from talking all day.
I’m dehydrated and I have to piss.
I warned you about the vent rant. 🙂