When the going gets rough

The rough try to pick themselves up!

Had a grumpy morning: lots of complaints, kids being little dicks, my tea tasted like soap, I didn’t bring a granola bar to eat. It’s only 8:32am and I’ve only been at work for 32 minutes. I’ve got a lot to do today such as finishing up content for a new site we’re launching in the spring, a meeting regarding that content, and my regular work duties. It’s not really a lot but today it feels like a lot.

My office-mate and brain twin found this hilarious generator for Canadian Literature. Here are some of my favourites:

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This is Canadian Literature people. Or at least the beginnings of amazingness. A lot of them mention an absent father or a loving father which, in reality, is a true theme in Canadian literature. I didn’t read all those damn novels and get a degree in English for nothing!

This has considerably brightened my day. Also, my husband brought me a Starbucks. That has also helped.

Maybe I’m just in a funk because of everyone is running on nerves as we wait for this money to be deposited and try to go on with our lives. Half of it is here, but that’s the half we can’t touch.

It’ll come soon and I’m trying to be patient. Patience is not my forté so I’m working on it.

 

Posted by Sarah Jayne

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