Daze of confusion

Lack of sleep, post this am that rescheduled TWICE and if ya got it in an email but can’t find it, iscuz I moved it out a week due to ‘not appropo for holiday’ content,,,

Me thinks the holidays, financial pinch, and a myriad of other factors are straining relations ‘tween people. Big blow up at the J.O.B. today, and between Son of Bossman and self: an honest first in my book. Doesn’t matter the details of the mistake: mistakes happen, but the reactions on both sides of the fence should have been much more tempered, and weren’t. Things said in both directions, maybe meant, maybe just spouted in anger,,, doesn’t matter much now.

My day is wrapping up, seasons greetings abound around me yet my sleep-dep has generated an emotional chasm I can’t seem to cross.

I know, such a downer post,,, I’m tryin’ guys,

Let me get home, a fire going and furries placated to the incoming weather I know they feel and feek threatened by, then crack this bottle I have, and see what changes