Office talk is tiring. Mostly when it’s the barrage of WHAT ARE YOUR THANKSGIVING PLANS??? And I just…hate the pressure that is put on the construct of the holidays. It’s the build up that it needs to be pleasant and for it just isn’t. I just feel like I’m white-knuckling my way through it and swallowing the poison being grilled about my relationship and family status (uhm I’m single and queer and most of these questions are fucken sooooooo straight). Update me on your life!!!! Well Janice, I’m coping with hella depression!!!!
At least I have a job now. And so I tell my office mates it will be a nice a quiet evening with my family.