Oh, friends, I'm a mess. There's the little stuff, like our car issues that are still not sorted out which have made my work commute a chore at times. There's the extra long stretch at work that I finished a few days ago and the unrealistic stock that I held in the weekend that would follow. Lots of little things went wrong in those two weekend days that made it a real bummer. There's the fact that I haven't gotten enough sleep lately which always means trouble for my emotional state. But all of that stuff is stuff I can deal with. I'm in full waterworks mode, though, because Kato, whom Barry and I had the pleasure of dog sitting last week, is very old and very sick. He's going to be put down this week. And I cannot stop crying about it. At home. At work. At the gym. I'm a total and complete mess over it, and I'm embarrassed about it, too. I mean, he's not my dog. And my reaction to what's happening is pretty intense. I need to take some time to get myself together. Back soon-ish.