Can’t.

Good morning, and oh thank gods it’s Friday because I just can’t deal anymore.

Yesterday’s shift was incredibly dull. I spent about 90 minutes trying to look busy and hoping for the chance to leave early, or at least schedule the husband’s Uber in peace. Then, 10 minutes before he was scheduled to leave, I end up dealing with a couple who just can’t get it through their heads that the problem with their insurance has absolutely nothing to do with me and everything to do with their two insurance plans being configured incorrectly. I end up trying to juggle their insurance on one phone, them at my window, and arranging his ride before Uber’s fare goes up for rush hour.

Then there was a minor freakout because I thought family had found the new blog, in record time. However, it was just someone who happens to be local. At that point, after the hour I’d just dealt with, I simply shut down the blog for the night and aggressively ate my feelings.

This morning, yoga. I needed to stretch. My mind is coiled like a spring right now, and unfortunately the yoga didn’t help it very much. My sleep wasn’t very restful, and I’m losing my voice for some reason. I’m going to pour myself another cup of coffee, put on my makeup, and try to make it through the day. I’m looking forward to Chinese food tonight, staying up a little later than usual, sleeping in a little later tomorrow.

Have a good Friday, my friends.