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Texas home.

I missed her.

We had an interesting discussion when we stopped for dinner on our way home from the airport. last evening.

She continues to struggle with taking action to leave the firm she is with.   Things got a bit tense as we discussed that over dinner last night.

I have to just have her back. Whatever she decides.  Unfortunately how I really feel about it plays all over my face, regardless of my words and even actions of support.

On an... I am not as young as I once was note... My back half nights manager called out sick Saturday night. So I worked his shift.  By the time I got home at around 06:00 Sunday AM I had been away nearly 24 hours.  No problem.  I slept about 4 hours Sunday AM intending to work a normal work week this week.  I went to the office at my usual 06:45 this AM, everything was fine until abotu 08:15 during my M-F 08:00 direct staff meeting.  My brain just shutdown.  I was wiped out.

My team divied up my Monday meetings and kicked me out of the office.

There was a time when I could do a number of days in a row with only a few hours of sleep each day.  Not so much anymore.

So, I am doing some minor projects at home today and will likely nap periodically throughout the day. Though only for short periods. I do not want to screw up my sleep schedule for the rest of the week.

So much for my life long status as a night owl.  Not any more.  I need my  regular chedule and sleep.

Scratch one-s head

Growing up sucks. But it had to happen sometime I suppose.  Why now?