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Events over the last week have left me perplexed. Maybe I’m just not processing things properly after a mentally tough day at work. Even on the weekend, my brain is still not processing stuff properly. Or maybe I’m just from a generation past where such things mean something different.
Discussions with close friends about the predicament I may be in aren’t helping either. They’re just kind of as confused as I am.
Maybe I should just sleep on it. And discuss what’s going on in my head with my work sister tomorrow during the morning coffee run to Neat Espresso.
God bless A for putting up with listening to the banalities of my life and providing advice.