Among my many New Year’s Resolutions this year was a pledge to work smarter, take on fewer projects, make more time for myself, and not get myself in a frazz every day.
Yeah, right. Two weeks in and I’m burning the midnight oil and eating canned soup at my desk. Why even fool myself that this year would be any different?
It’s Whiny Wednesday. How many of your good intentions have already gone out the window?
Today’s whine is that I’m tired of people at work saying they can’t do things because they are getting no direction from their supervisors. So, I guess I’m really annoyed at the supervisors, but also partly annoyed at the people who don’t know when to just go out and do something.
Tired of seeing all these petite pretty women showing their “baby bumps”, and it’s number 4 or even 9!! Just not fair that they have so many, and I could not have one. How do I reconcile this life that I have with the one I wanted.? Just really bites, and to top it all off it has been rainy and dreary here for days on end.