Couch, a large peach margarita and some rest isn't helping today. I cried at work, completely humiliated myself and discomfited my supervisor, not to mention looking even more incompetent as a result. Damn stupid instinct of mine, to cry when angry and frustrated. At my age why haven't I buried that one yet?

The good news is I'm off tomorrow. The bad news is going in on Friday doing the walk of shame will be even more uncomfortable.

Thanks for listening.