It is the 2nd anniversary of a dear friend's death from Pancreatic Cancer and work has been relentless. Well relentless for thise of us that actually work, the ones that get all the credit have been laughing, conversing, shopping online...their usual "MO," while we just toil away and hope to meet all our deadlines.
Usually I would get away for a smoke, but have only left my desk once to use the restroom so far.
I keep the chant going..."what will it help? What will it do to make this better? NOTHING! It will only make me feel like a failure!"
Thank GOD for music or I would never make it!