*Sigh* Well… 👍

It wasn’t a bad day, per se.

Do you ever just feel like you’re a little behind the 8 ball? Maybe even just by a few seconds?

I just hope I remembered to do everything before I left, and, like, I didn’t leave anyone hanging.

I hope, like, I don’t come back and someone is all, “I didn’t know you were going to be out all week!”

I’m always worried about stuff like that. Like, once I accidentally told everyone but Angelo I was going home to get the kids, and there was this whole thing in the afternoon with Honda because of it.

I think I went through all the appropriate channels.

I think everyone I would want to know, knows…right?

No matter what, I’m going to feel like I’ve forgotten something or someone.

Apparently, Mike didn’t even know I wasn’t coming back to production! No one bothered to tell him that they transferred me to the WH. I mean things like that. I hate the thought of anyone being left out of the loop.

I mean, it’s probably not a big deal. Maybe it’s only a big deal to me. I don’t know. But I know I’m tired, and I want to sit back and close my eyes for a few minutes before my Lori appointment. Talk later, my friends.