Back at work

Last night was full of anxiety dreams, but mostly about travel. WTF, brain? I was expecting work anxiety, not travel anxiety. Still, upsetting and exhausting.

I only have 920 unread emails. That's fewer than I was expecting.

Also, Alex was CRUSHED this morning when I disengaged from our snuggle and told him that I had to go get ready for work. CRUSHED, I say.

Time to do this thing.