It doesn't take all that much to make me stressed.
I've just been so busy at work lately, it has been non-stop. I'm using all my tricks to not stress out, but I still come home drained. Not good.
I am quite inspired by the Hatter, but I'm not quite sure I''m ready to quit. I feel like I'm still miles away from actually catching. On a good day, I don't mind work so much. On a medium day... not great. On a bad day - aick! Get me out of there!
My boss is getting preggo brain - I thought this was ok, but it has reared it's ugly head. She told me something, and today she has no memory of that and insists on something else. (sigh). It's not the hugest deal, but I look semi-retarded because I have to retract a statement to another group, and it is worrying because she refused to believe me. And she already looks like 8-9 months pg due to the twins. I don't enjoy it. Although this means she's bound to look like a whale, so maybe I will secretly enjoy that. Ha.
I joined the lenten prayer circle! Fun!