I'm having one of "those" days today. You know, the kind where you've been super busy all week and your body is starting to wear down and while you feel really productive on one hand, on the other you're completely overwhelmed by the thought of having to finish out the rest of the week with everything that's left on the "to do" list. The type of day where innocent comments are taken the wrong way so that suddenly you find yourself on the verge of tears for reasons you're not even clear about. The type of day when you just want to lay down for a little nap because you're exhausted, but as you lay there resting your mind is running a hundred miles a minute so it's not restful at all but rather just adds to the anxiety about how busy and tired you feel AND that now you're wasting time not doing anything.
That's where I'm at today.