Well, Ida has made it's way up to us, and we're expecting a shit ton of rain and some storms later. It's not my favorite thing, as I believe I've mentioned in the past. Hopefully the storms won't be too bad and most especially that Ida will behave and not spawn any tornadoes.
I have an appointment with my psych doctor on Friday, and I think I'm going to mention that I've been having more anxiety as of late. I don't know if he'll want to prescribe anything, but I will ask. Even if he just gives me something that doubles as an antihistamine like hydroxyzine, it might help. Last night, I was having anxiety about vacation, and whether my sister would take proper care of the animals. (She will.)
Our team meeting was okay yesterday. It was boring and my team complained a lot, but all in all, nothing exciting. They seem to be doing meetings every two to three weeks now, which means there's not a whole lot to them. Today, I shall see if I actually have the phantom meeting or not. I still haven't received an invitation, so I'll wait til 2 and see if I get a call.
I'm doing delivery updates today, so that's always fun. I'm hoping they won't be too heavy, but we shall see. I don't mind doing them, I just hate it when they're overwhelming and I feel like I won't be able to get them done in a million years. Then, I get (surprise) anxious.
We are now officially below 30 days til vacation. I have reached the stage where I feel guilty for spending money on something so frivolous. Deep down, I know we deserve a break. It's been a really long 18 months since we last got away for a couple of days. I knew this was coming--it's part of the reason why I went for non-refundable everything. (I did get travel insurance in case of actual emergencies). So, we'll go, and have fun, dammit. It's been years since I went to a theme park, and I'm really looking forward to walking around and going on rides.
Okay, I guess it's about that time. More coffee and getting ready for work. Have a good Wednesday, everyone!
I have an appointment with my psych doctor on Friday, and I think I'm going to mention that I've been having more anxiety as of late. I don't know if he'll want to prescribe anything, but I will ask. Even if he just gives me something that doubles as an antihistamine like hydroxyzine, it might help. Last night, I was having anxiety about vacation, and whether my sister would take proper care of the animals. (She will.)
Our team meeting was okay yesterday. It was boring and my team complained a lot, but all in all, nothing exciting. They seem to be doing meetings every two to three weeks now, which means there's not a whole lot to them. Today, I shall see if I actually have the phantom meeting or not. I still haven't received an invitation, so I'll wait til 2 and see if I get a call.
I'm doing delivery updates today, so that's always fun. I'm hoping they won't be too heavy, but we shall see. I don't mind doing them, I just hate it when they're overwhelming and I feel like I won't be able to get them done in a million years. Then, I get (surprise) anxious.
We are now officially below 30 days til vacation. I have reached the stage where I feel guilty for spending money on something so frivolous. Deep down, I know we deserve a break. It's been a really long 18 months since we last got away for a couple of days. I knew this was coming--it's part of the reason why I went for non-refundable everything. (I did get travel insurance in case of actual emergencies). So, we'll go, and have fun, dammit. It's been years since I went to a theme park, and I'm really looking forward to walking around and going on rides.
Okay, I guess it's about that time. More coffee and getting ready for work. Have a good Wednesday, everyone!