Tomorrow I’m going to see Maggie. It has been two weeks. Two very, very long weeks… filled with all sorts of exciting funsies, such as facing down Dr. Jones, trying to reach out to people who need some help, trying navigate murky waters with respect to people about whom I care a great deal, and — lest we forget — dealing with the very exciting gay marriage debacle last week. Yeah. It has been crazy, folks, and I’ve managed to deal with it all without running off to Maggie to listen to me rant and/or watch me cry. I’m proud of myself.
But I’m also really, really relieved I get to see her tomorrow. She asks really good questions, and I’m in definite need of 50 minutes of reflecting and introspecting.
In other news, the worst of this insane work schedule ends tomorrow, and I am much relieved. Friday, I’m totally sleeping in and lazing around the house in the morning. Seriously.