“Promise me you'll never forget me because if I thought you would I'd never leave.” -- Winnie the Pooh

I forgot my project at home.  I realized as soon as I got into Metairie, which is way too late to go back to Norco and go home.  I also forgot to bump up the air, since no one will be home (except for Oscar).  I did remember to feed Oscar, which is good, because if he dies on MY watch, then I will probably explode.  Ugh.  I'm leaving work early today to go back and get my project, which means I can also bump the air back up.  Ugh.  Entergy stinks alot.

I kinda want to cry, so I've been laughing instead.  It helps push the pain down, and give me perspective.  I don't think I'm ignoring my feelings, just putting things in their proper place.  It is NOT the end of the world that I forgot my project.  I can leave a little earlier.  Running the air kinda cold for a few hours is not going to bankrupt me.  Instead, I'm going to focus on how the weekend starts tomorrow afternoon, and how I get to do laundry today and tomorrow for free.

All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of things shall be well.  Thank you Julian!