thank god for the weekend.

[swingchickie]

jeez, i'm glad it's friday afternoon. this week felt like a month... with everything that i've been going through, it's a wonder i've even been able to get out of bed in the morning. i finally told a few people about everything that's been going on... i hate telling people my problems (except for my rants on here, but that's different), because i don't want to burden anyone with my issues. but i have to say, i'm glad i told a few people... my friends, both dance and work, have rallied around me to cheer me up, and it's been great. i had lunch with a few work folks today, and one of them showed up at the restaurant with a gift from all of them -- a card and a little box from the local chocolate shop that had some chocolate-covered oreos in it. so cute. and L2 wants to take me out for manis tomorrow... and T and i are probably going to have brunch or something on sunday. so everyone's been really cool.

well, not everyone... a co-worker, on a teleconference yesterday, asked me how monkey was... i told her the cancer was in remission, but that she was losing her appetite... to which she replied, "when are you finally going to realize that you need to put that cat to sleep?" i was horrified. that's the 2nd or 3rd time she's done that -- asked how monkey was doing, and then stuck a knife in my heart. it was so hurtful, and so inappropriate. ugh.

i need to sleep in tomorrow.