Loading...Yesterday I was feeling philosophical, therefore I couldn’t quite express myself in a coherent enough thought to post. It was the stress, I hate it when I have to work at work, or at least work 100% of my day. It’s actually better on my overall state of mind if I am busy, but despite that I still got all philosophical.
Oh, and then I lost my shit over some shoes. The shoe drama that I have created! I could write a telenovella. I tried to plan ahead, really I did. I didn’t want to spend the weekend before my trip in The Walking Company trying to get that idiot salesgirl to help me. But the best laid plans…and all that (how does that saying actually end?). Oh well.
Job wise I’m entering a panic pull my hair out mode. Trip planning has entered a zen floating on a cloud happy place where what will be, will be. As long as a can find some freaking shoes this weekend.
