I've had a rough day. I'm still fighting this sick - my doctor's office called today to say my white blood count is elevated and that I probably need an antibiotic. Yay. Work was hard, and I'm behind on a million things that should've been done days ago. I'm overwhelmed by the number of things needing to be done in the next 12 weeks and I don't know how we're going to get them all done because I don't seem to have the energy for anything more challenging than reading the internet once I get home from work each evening.
I have about a thousand other words to write about how I'm feeling tonight, but they can't be written here. Maybe one day, but not today.