Today I am feeling kind of selfish. The lay off talks at work are getting increasingly scarier and happening far too often. I know that it's just a part of life, and I will survive no matter what. I am relatively healthy...my kids are healthy and happy... Farmboy has a good job. We have a house.
I have not been laid off yet. Why do I feel like I am in mourning? Grieving for something that hasn't and may not happen? Oh that's right- I'm whiny and selfish.
I wish I could go back to bed and wake up when it's the weekend...or better yet- when it's all over.