Monday therapy
Today was a long Monday. Some of it was OK, some of it sucked. Near the end of Ben's swim practice, while I was working, I encountered the simultaneous annoyances of my old phone acting even older and slower than normal and a writing task for a frustrating client that was all jacked up. Upon further review, I might have jacked it up initially, which was then compounded by the client (who would have messed it up no matter how perfect it was). We drove home from swim, I had about five minutes to try decompressing before heading out the door to get Michael to basketball and work some more. I manged to write some of the confusingly outlined content but left the rest for tomorrow. This client drains my creativity so badly that I lose interest in anything after work ends. That's always been an issue -- I work as a writer so I don't have energy to write on my own -- but this takes it to an extreme level. After the late basketball practice, I took Popcorn around the block twi