I feel busier. In fact, business is dangerously slow...I spent the weekend enjoying a fresh bout of stress, because my boss confided in us that the higher-ups are starting to make noise about cutting hours. Just moved into the new building, and it feels like they're going to have to lay people off to justify it. I ache with the news that my hours could be cut. I'm not in a place mentally where holding down a 2nd job would be healthy, but I'm thinking of hunting anyway. I'm scared...
So my stress meant not enough got accomplished this weekend, but I did try to relax. My brain did quite a bit of shutting down. I knit a fingerless glove. Watched Project Runway marathons. Avoided reality. Ordered out too much.
More later...
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