Friday, August 7, 2009

Stress

My boss inquired about my stress level yesterday. Really? Does it show that much?

Why yes, I am stresssed. I'm worried that I won't have a job when I come back from vacation. I've got dental problems and I HATE going to the dentist. I am going on vacation yet I HATE to fly.

And my step-son wants to move in with us. And his mother doesn't want him to. And I think it's a bad idea. AAARRRGGGHHHHHH!

I'm so stressed that if I take a single bite of any type of food, massive indigestion immediately erupts. Crackers even means burp city.

Embarrassing, really.

I can't believe that it's been a month since I've posted. I've been "deer in the headlights" frozen. If I lose my job, I lose my life as I know it. My co-workers are family.