So. Bad day. A bad day that started yesterday, really, and crescendoed early this morning. I am not going to go into details, because dog knows I've already talked about it to death with J and, besides, talking about it only makes it worse. Suffice it to say: Yesterday's ski lesson sucked, as in ”I never want to go skiing again”-sucked, and this morning I got an email telling me I didn't get the job I thought was perfect for me. My job soul mate, so to speak. Not even an interview.
On today's schedule: burying my head in the snow. I'm hoping it will help cool it down.