I'm a bit of a mess right now. It was bound to happen, I suppose. Nice timing, though, huh? Right as I start work as an associate. Awesome.
Anyways, I'm engaging in some bibliotherapy and found I'd rather laugh by Linda Richman to be a good use of time.
I laughed. I cried. Literally, while reading. And I do feel a little better.
Baby Steps, I suppose.