I am resisting the urge to eat my feelings. 

I’m going to take the dog for a walk, and forget that all I want is macaroni and cheese and some orgasms, and maybe some attention.

Yeah, sounds good.

I’ve worked so much overtime, and now I see a day off at the end of the tunnel.

Hopefully, Wednesday!!  If I’m not dead tired tonight or tomorrow, I will let you guys in on some of the happenings in my terribly business casual life.

:D

I’m having to mediate some employee drama.

Y’all have been working here for 13 days, how do we have issues already?!

I’m not angry, I’m just really disappointed. I have such a golden team, I thought everyone could be responsible for their feelings, and I was wrong. I love my team, they are all such wonderful individuals. I need to know that they can be responsible for their feelings, actions, and the consequences of both.  

I had to type up a report for our Human Resources manager, and get our Director of Operations involved. I had pulled them both aside individually yesterday after they had a confrontation, and after it happened again today I had to take it to my superiors. They were offered a chance to cool their jets, but it has yet to happen. 

Honestly, I’m sad that I couldn’t communicate well enough so that they might have understood the seriousness of their behavior towards each other. I tried to tell them about the repercussions of their actions, and they didn’t listen or didn’t understand, I don’t know which it was; all I know is that they really need to pull it together before things get out of hand. I’m disappointed in myself and them…

I can’t wait for it to be back to normal.

I abandoned my trusty “Pomegranate” and after 6 months, it’s time to return. I am sorry I ever wavered. Black looked silly, brown was boring, maroon was just silly, and purply-red just made me look unnatural. Alas, I have returned. Please accept my roots as an offering.

I made coconut whipped cream at work and put it on iced coffee. It was magic.