Beware the Ides of March!
I feel that I must be cautious tomorrow. Sunday led me to believe that this week would be great no matter what the weather was like or how crazy things at work got.
Well, Monday shot that theory to hell. Someone made me so upset that I really felt so many different things at once and could not focus on any kind of training at work.
I had to go talk to a chaplain; and I have never thought I would need to speak to someone confidentially the way I did yesterday. At least after speaking to him, I felt better.
Still....the Ides of March draws nigh....look what it did for Julius Caesar. Or so the way Shakespeare portrays.
I feel that I must be cautious tomorrow. Sunday led me to believe that this week would be great no matter what the weather was like or how crazy things at work got.
Well, Monday shot that theory to hell. Someone made me so upset that I really felt so many different things at once and could not focus on any kind of training at work.
I had to go talk to a chaplain; and I have never thought I would need to speak to someone confidentially the way I did yesterday. At least after speaking to him, I felt better.
Still....the Ides of March draws nigh....look what it did for Julius Caesar. Or so the way Shakespeare portrays.