It’s been an off day as it is and it was brought to my attention - after everyone had already discussed it - that I fucked something up pretty royally at work.
That, paired with being in over my head-swamped with paperwork and feeling like it’s going to be a rough road to dig myself out of this trench, I am concerned…
That is compounded by the fact that there is a closed-door meeting that I was not invited to, which makes me wonder what the details of that discussion are about.
I just want to curl up in a ball, at home, with a drink, and sleep.
