Please Mom, Don't Make Me!

I don't wanna go to work tomorrow!

I am absolutely dreading it. It's gotten to the point that I can't stand the thought of going in to deal with my:

A) Mostly insane, needy, neurotic, sick, unhappy, incapacitated clients

B) The ineffective muckety-mucks

C) Insane, needy, neurotic, unhappy co-workers.

We are looking into refinancing our house and then hopefully I can quit.

The thought of going in this week, when I look at what's on my plate, is enough to make me want to hang my head down and cry. I spent no time at home this weekend, and got about 1/10th of what I wanted to do actually accomplished. This week is also the week of our Pirates of the Caribbean party, another Dave Barry book signing, I have to work late Wednesday night and early Thursday morning, book club tomorrow, and Charlottesville on Friday.

All this and trying to figure out my future as well?? YIKES!!!

I'm not sure what the future holds, but one thing I'm sure of: It cannot continue to hold my current position with my current employer beyond the next 4-6 months. I truly would lose my mind.

Fortunately, everything on the home front is great. I feel like I'm back on track with my personal life and making progress on meeting people in Fredericksburg as well. I'm enjoying the house, enjoying the neighbors, enjoying my time with my husband, and time with friends as well. I'm learning to set limits that I can live with in terms of my time and travel. I'm finally settling in :)