Warning!I am not going to be my usual Sunny self in this blog post.So if you hate listening to people whine,看了!
My boyfriend,John,is working on a television special for the National Geographic channel and is in a dangerous part of Africa right now--and I can't call,email or text him.He's called a few times to let me know he's OK,but I have zero control and zero way to get in touch him.I'm stressed.
My mom called me twice today at work--and I didn't have time for her and feel guilty about always putting her off and saying,"I gotta go." The woman gave birth to me,the least I could do is give her 10 minutes--but I don't HAVE 10 minutes.I'm stressed.
It's a very busy time at work when we're trying to get the next issue out the door,to the printer,so I fielded calls all day putting out fires,in between two ideas meetings with the top editors here at the mag.I'm stressed.
I have about five stories that I need to finish before I leave for vacation next Weds.I'm STRESSED!
I brought my gym bag with me and should probably go work off some of this freakout but I just plain don't WANT to.
Instead,I'm going to dinner with my friend Rachel and I'm going to have two nice,big glasses of wine.I'm doing the right thing,yes ladies?!