Maybe this place is toxic. Really. (But no, I will not be dancing around in virtually nothing with a large snake. I have a phobia about snakes. Terrified of them).
I just don't get it. I get back into this office, and I hit a wall. I had a fairly decent weekend, all things considered. We had to drop Husband off at the airport on Saturday morning rather earlyish, so I had two tired kids, but they both did pretty well up until bedtime. On Sunday, I was able to do a little work out in my flower beds and around the yard while the kids slept.
Then I walked into this place, booted up, and want to do nothing more than run in the opposite direction.
I even went to a continuing education class on Friday that was really interesting and engaging. I was almost looking forward to going back to work on Monday. Now, I wonder what chemical they were pumping through the vents to make even begin to think that coming in today would be a fulfilling experience. I need to get myself more of that stuff, whatever it is.
Just have to trudge through, but I won't be winning any employee of the day awards.
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(((HUGS)))
The right answer will come to you when you're ready. In the meantime, do the best you can and know that this is temporary and that something will change soon.
(((HUGS)))
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