Tuesday, May 25, 2010
So I have decided, stress is not my friend. My department at work is undergoing a restructure. No one is doing what they did before as the old jobs have gone away to make way for a different way of doing business. Whether I think the new way is better or not does not seem to matter, compared with the stress of re-interviewing for a job, finding my place in the new world, and acclimating to my new team. All this to say that stress is not a friend of mine. She makes me do and say crazy things that I don't always mean, and she makes me EAT things that are more comfort than fuel for my body. I hope she leaves soon . . .