Work has not been letting up at all since January. I feel like I’ve been on overdrive just trying to plow through work. Relentless and unforgiving. I made a huge boo-boo at work this past week, accidently forgot to turn my brain on, and it just drove me down. I slunked and slanked at work feeling mad at myself. The SO says it comes with the territory, live and learn and move on. Yes, I know, but right now I need to deal with repercussions and downfall. Then I can move on. We went to see Maria Bamford last night. That really helped take the edge off. Thanks Maria! You’re funny. Ha, ha!

I’ve got taxes yet to do and I brought some work home with me for the weekend, not because I feel guilty but because there is just so much crap that needs to get done I simply can’t get it all done in my allotted time at work.

I’m still bummed about being stupid. Ho hum…

(found these pictures in the cracks of our attic as we were remodeling it last year. We’ve found so much weird stuff in the walls and floors of our old house as we’ve ripped it apart. We have a little shrine of odd things in the built-in buffet)