As I write this, I’m hiding in the dark in our basement family room, recovering.
It hasn’t been a bad day, but a day filled with people nonetheless. And you know how that always goes, that interaction with people.
It’s EXHAUSTING.
I feel like I might bite the nose off the next person who asks me a question, or who points a verbal finger at someone else. Or who looks at me.
Wait, ARE YOU LOOKIN’ AT ME?