Work...

I guess they call it work for a reason.  And boy oh boy has it been work.

I've had some epic bad weeks lately.  Everyone is on edge and I finally hit the wall in being the mother hen of the team.  For 10 months I've been holding us all together and trying to smooth out the bumps.  Sure, I've dropped some balls and made plenty of mistakes but it seems like everything has just been crashing down lately.  I'm tired.

Stuff like this is a weekly reward.  I guess it's better than wine in some ways.  Next week I go to Boston for 3 days.  I'll be sitting in classes all day which will be relaxing in many ways compared to the daily work but I'm sure they'll be hell to pay when I get back...