These days, my brain is just fried. I can't talk about what is going on at work. I can't talk about what is on my mind most all of the time. And even if I could, I honestly don't have the time or the brain function to do so.
Last week, I worked longer hours than I had planned almost every day, in prep for this fundraising banquet that happened over the weekend. Then I came home and had to get some time-sensitive stuff done for my client. By Friday, there were times I could barely keep my eyes open during the day. In fact, on Friday evening, I downed a large Red Bull (hadn't had one in almost 3 weeks) but couldn't get through Princess and the Frog with the kids and J.
So, while I would like to share what is going on with me, I can't.