You're invited to my pity party!!

So, last night I quit, took a powder, backed up off it, took a chill pill, whatever you want to call it.  The job that I love, wife, and mother got the better of me.  My first thought after fleeing my home under the pretense of returning movies was my sister and the beautiful blue she always keeps on hand for such occasions. And lets face it, she's my sister, by bestie, my confidant, she has to attend all pity parties, has to listen and at least pretend to care.  No, I know she always cares.  She's good like that.  Anyway, she was already at another party and unavailable.  Sooooo what to do?  A&W rootbeer freezes are almost as good as Blue so I dropped those movies off, swung through the drive thru and headed to the river.  The Tri-Cities has the best sunsets and so Kenny Chesney and I vegged with our Root beer freezes and watched the river roll by, and the sun set.  That Kenny sure can sing. Of course at the bottom of the cup I knew I had to go home again.  Plus there are some creepy people that walk around down by the river. Ted Bundy sprung to mind and the engine in the car roared to life.  It was quiet at home, the dishes were still waiting for me to wash, no surprise there.  I decided to play some mindless facebook games before bed.  My neice has a new baby. She is a great mother with 4 girls. She is implementing self soothing right now. I decided that was what I was doing with the rootbeer, Kenny and zuma.  I guess we learn something new all the time.  So, now today I am back on the job, still a bit "hung over" from the party last night but at least on the job. Just sayin....