Living Nightmare

What is more embarrassing than crying at work?

If you said “nothing” you would be wrong.

Because sobbing so hard you can’t even speak, with the worst blood-shot eyes you have ever seen, tears pouring down your face, mascara and eyeliner all smudged, your nose dripping so much even your extra-soft-Puffs-with-Lotion can’t keep up, co-workers looking at you with mixed emotions of pity and shock, and then it all turns out to be over nothing.

Yeah that is worse. Much, MUCH worse.

4 thoughts on “Living Nightmare

  1. All I can say is: it’s tax time at work, I am totally overwhelmed with all the things I have on my plate, I couldn’t do anything right yesterday, there was panic about setting my Series 63 test in time before my window closes, Sim had some freaky test results come back on some blood work, and I was in dire need of a drink. Rest assure, Simeon bought me a Green Pear Mojito at PF Chang’s and all was gooooood. 🙂

  2. AHEM! Best friend here, remember?! What’s up? What happened? God I hate living so far away. Drop me a line, ok. I want to know what was so bad/good/sad/whatever. I hope you’re feeling better if it was a "bad". I love you!

  3. well my friend now i am quite intrigued, as i left work this was all beginning…has it all been resloved???? i am not so sure i can wait until tomorrow!!!!

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