I feel like someone passed my lungs back to me and I can breathe again.
The past 2 weeks have been pure torture for everyone on this project. Everything has been turned around within the next day. Everything was tomorrow, the next day or urgent urgent urgent!!! I’ve hardly had any decent shut eye from the sheer worry that I can’t meet my deadlines. I literally toss all night and count the minutes to 6.30am. Poor job management? I don’t know. This morning I was given alil pep talk, seems someone high up there is very upset with me. Sigh. (yet another worry)
Still, I choose to be hopeful that all will turn out as it should.
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