I dumped some of the junk on my mind today to a friend, and I have to say, it greatly reduced my anxiety. Obviously, not everything in life is fit for blogging, but I still need to get some shit out to process it.
I didn't have the productive day I was hoping for, instead getting bogged down in really boring crap, cat litter and trying to account for "missing" ad impressions over the weekend. Before I knew it, it was 4, and then 5 when Diana got home. But still, my head is a lot clearer, and I'm getting a little late night work done.
Tomorrow I have to send her off to Buffalo again, which isn't fun. Maintaining each other's sanity, and not contributing to it, is something we do really well together.