Woke up late. 20 Minutes to be exact and strangely was disappointed that I DID wake up. *sigh*
Divorce is hell, don't let anybody fool you. Even if you and your soon-to-be ex are amicable, on good terms, hating each other, fighting, it's hard.
I find I feel like I mourn more than anything else and this morning (even tho I didn't have time) took 5 minutes to do some meditation. Something I haven't done in YEARS!!!
When I finally got myself off the floor, I kind of felt better but still not 100%. I look around and realize, shit! Where did all my friends go?
Anyway, Here at work, it's raining and gray outside which doesn't help my mood any. I WILL get through this...I'm like a cat that way, I always manage to land on my feet, but I really need to stop and take deep breaths once in awhile.
Happy Hump Day, World.
Peace out!
(as Taylor would say!)!