Spent the morning pondering how I am really not much worth anything to anybody. Problems here, problems there..it never changes. The arguments have different titles is all. It's not their fault tho. I know it's me.

This is my weekend. The Saturday I look forward to on Monday..and Tuesday. The weekend I can start to taste on Thursday..and start making plans for on Friday. This is my reprieve from the real stress I have at work. And now it sucks.