I took a picture of the dark circles under my eyes and am trying out different filters to see which most makes them look like bruises instead of sleeping and feeling better. My complaint is that human brains are dumb. I will nap now.
Ha! I sent a text to a friend earlier after I looked in the mirror at work and realized my eyes today look like I’ve been punched. So I can lend you the crappy-locker-room-fluorescent-lighting filter if needed. It is way better than getting enough sleep
My team at work has been given a new task to do, and we are being told suddenly that it is Very Important, and to be prioritized over other tasks. Except I am already busier than I can handle doing actual tasks that matter, and now I am supposed to somehow figure out how to fit this new task into my schedule that doesn’t even have time to fit in all of the actual important tasks. I’ve been overloaded with work since June, and the other day was told “you just need to set aside 2 hours at a time to do this task”…where do I get 2 hours from?!?
I have literally been asked if I am being abused, so bad are my year round allergy shiners.
Siiiiiiiiiiigh, a mutual friend* wore down our DM so he’s joining our game. And he’s considering being a bard. Considering he has a tendency to talk too much anyway, just, siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.
*Aka he’s Mr. Meer’s friend and thinks we’re friends too. I’m friendly for Mr. Meer’s sake but augh this guy annoys me. And he’s not even as much of a drama llama as he used to be!
you aren’t supposed to figure that out - you’re supposed to go to your boss with the list of actual tasks that matter, and ask which can be delayed for x weeks so you can spend 2h each time to do the new task
Oh, it me! Sorry. Some chatterboxes are entertaining and fun. Others are just draining, and my inner dialogue is me thinking “shut up, shut, up, shut the f up…”.
You have some self-awareness at least. He does not. Has not for a decade.
Bank person didn’t show to our phone meeting, so I have to wait until sometime next week to find out money things.
Booooo!
I wasn’t depressed, crying or suicidal for 6 weeks and now I am
Fuck
Oh no! So sorry.
Oh love. That’s hard. Is there any way we can help?
I’m so sorry friend.
I am sending all of the care to you.
I’m sorry. Is there anything that would be helpful?
Big hugs
More hugs from this corner of the interwebz
It’s morning, how are you? Thinking of you.