So, this week has been rough.
Well, the last few weeks (ahem, years) have been rough. Today, for whatever reason was especially near-tear inducing (I didn't, because I'm brave like that).
So, for whatever reason I was just in sad/depressed/angry/wanting to quit my job/jump off a bridge/inhale chocolate for all eternity/go home and sleep mode....When, suddenly, fabulous boss asks me if I'd like to go to lunch. At Bubbas (the obvious answer is "yes, please!").
To which, I have returned.
My tummy is full.
So maybe, the answer is: I just needed food.
(Possibly fried chicken and a roll.)
I feel much better and have no desire to quit my job/jump off a bridge/inhale chocolate for all eternity or cry. I am zen.... ("ooommmmm")
I'd still like a nap though.
I'd still like a nap though.
I'm just sayin'.
4 comments:
talk about a bad day.....
a hungry girl is a dangerous girl...that's what i always say!!!
i try to not be hungry for too long...it messes with my brain.
Glad you feel better! Girl...now i KNOW You are in Da South...Fried Chicken and A Roll?? Aaah Yeeah!!!
Ah the amazing power of food.
I'm just glad you're feeling better. I laughed at Merriannes last line. So cute.
Please! A girl's gotta eat! I love this post. You're such a good writer. I tagged you!
Mmmm, food can fix SO many things. You are a great writer!!
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