Who's drinking?
Not me, that's for sure.
Good thing, as it allows me to be present and mother eldest who has been in the midst of a "Why is Covid happening to me?!?" crisis. I made her come up with three things she is grateful for right now, today. Also, I told her she can stay at my house right now, but only if she doesn't drink. It gives her space from her roommates and gives the cats some company, not to mention making the house look lived in...
I thought for about a nanosecond about going home to be with her. Nope nope nope. Baaaaad idea.
Got released for return to work, so I'll be back at it tomorrow. Ugh. I know I'm so lucky to have a job and to be able to work from "home." But still, ugh. Once I'm over the hump of knowing if I'll retain my current position or not, it'll be better. (I'm guaranteed a job, but it's not FMLA so doesn't have to be the same position or the same pay. ) I'm ok with whatever but don't like the not knowing part.
You know.
Whatever happens will happen. Can't control anything but my own self.