2009-10-16
So here's the thing.
I'm tired. It's tech week, and I'm tired. I have little right to complain, as I am undoubtedly less tired than most everyone else who's been teching with me this week, but I'm complaining anyway. I don't know why this tech week is so much more wearing than any I can remember. Maybe it just seems that way because it's going on *right now*, but I don't think that's it.
I'm feeling worn down by the world (health care reform; same-sex marriage; arial wolf hunting; the mayoral race; and every other thing I get hit with when I dare to turn on the radio/tv/computer, or that comes OVER MY HOME PHONE ::grr!:: ), frankly, and tech week is just one layer of icing on the flattened cake that is me.
And on top of it, I feel like I really have no right to bitch about it, and yet I want to and I am. It's an ugly spiral that will sort itself out (to some degree) come next week. Until then...I'm tired.
I'm feeling worn down by the world (health care reform; same-sex marriage; arial wolf hunting; the mayoral race; and every other thing I get hit with when I dare to turn on the radio/tv/computer, or that comes OVER MY HOME PHONE ::grr!:: ), frankly, and tech week is just one layer of icing on the flattened cake that is me.
And on top of it, I feel like I really have no right to bitch about it, and yet I want to and I am. It's an ugly spiral that will sort itself out (to some degree) come next week. Until then...I'm tired.