I'm in a funk. A really yukky funk. Don't know where it came from. I've been sleeping well and not having any upsetting or goofy dreams. Seems like in the back of my mind I'm waiting for the other shoe to fall.
Maybe I'm sorry I didn't sign up to go to Russia this trip. They leave Thursday. I know I'll regret it when I see all of the pictures of the kids. But I get so worn out from the trip. It's a long, hard journey and I'm usually dog tired when I get there and worse when I get back. BJ is her usual composed self. I wish her safe travel and a wonderful trip.
Could be all the OT is catching up with me. Seems as though there are no bright spots in my life right about now. I got to work between 5:30 and 6:00, work like crazy till 3:30, come home, eat, go to bed and start the cycle all over again. I'll put in some time on Saturday this week too.
I'm worried about Cliff. Haven't seen any more posting from Donna or Rachel. Last I heard, he was having lung troubles and the chest tube had to be put back in. Coming home time frame was 'a few more days'. That might be today. I pray everything is alright.
I better be on my way before I become maudlin.
GEESCH - I don't even want to be around me when I'm like this.
God bless you all.
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Well, Cliff is home now, so you can relax on that score. I'm betting the overtime is getting to you.
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