You know, all things considered, work hasn't been bad. In some ways, it's even been a blessing. It's forced me to continue the business of everyday life. Get out of bed, shower, get dressed, do my hair and makeup. One foot in front of the other until I'm out the door and on my way. It's provided routine and familiarity in a time of great sorrow and high anxiety.
That being said, thank goodness it's Friday! I'm looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow. Sure, there's a certain house that I know needs cleaning and the laundry will NEVER be caught up, but I get to sleep in. I may have overdue homework to finish and new assignments to begin, but that's okay because I get to sleep in! Oh, how I love a few extra hours with my pillows and blankets. It's what makes Saturdays and Sundays so precious.
Other plans this weekend include an After-Halloween party. We declined invitations to several other festive gatherings this year because it didn't seem possible to smile or laugh, but I think I actually feel up to a little fun and frivolity. I'd like to give it a try anyhow.