herskin's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Her Day From Hell I have found that I do very good with a routine. Get up, work out, shower, eat breakfast, drive to work, read the news in the morning, catch lunch, spend the afternoon writing and editing, drive home from work, grab dinner at home or with the family or a friend, watch a little television or read, wash my face and unwind for the night, say my prayers and go to bed. Lather, rinse, repeat. It's when things spiral out of control and I lose my balance that I really start to falter. Yesterday was one of those days where everything goes wrong. It was five below zero when I left for work. The software I use to build our online newsletter was completely out of whack. My boss was driving me crazy. I don't understand what is going on with Ben. My car battery died and I had to convince my AMAZING best friend to come sit with me at my office for four hours until an available tow truck could come. I was stressed about the boy, about money, about work, about pretty much everything. Then, after a little prayer and a couple tearful conversations with my mom, everything ended up working out as it usually does. My car is already fixed. I got the day off from work and managed to get a lot done at the house. Ben and I will figure things out eventually. I still have the most amazing best friend. It's going to be warmer this weekend. Things are looking up. Maybe, just maybe, this is going to turn out to be a good day. It's haunting me I need you so much. ("My Little Red Book" - Love) 1:59 PM - 01.16.09 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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