Ugh, I'm in a funk today, but so are my coworkers, and all friends so it's actually helping.
Tomorrow is my birthday and I'm turning 38 and not happy about it. I'm not sure what it is about that number but I can't handle it right now. And we're going to a fundraising gala tomorrow night, and I tried on all of my dresses and I look like a sausage casing. That doesn't help. Plus I'm on my period. Overall, shit.
On the up side - 10 days to DC!!! We are doing a White House Tour. I was torn on it, but it was closed to tours when we last time, and at the end of the day I'm not going to let Cheeto run me out of the People's House. It's a weekend so he should be golfing anyways.