Mental Progress

I survived the wedding, fooling most of my relatives into thinking I can sing a little. So that was good for the ole' self esteem.

I also survived the flu, which had me thinking I was a total loser. But I'm back mentally and physically now, so that's good.

Finally, I think I understand what needs to be done to survive the talent drain I'm about to face. I can't do it yet, but I understand the scope of the problem. The boys and I are going to survive the awards banquet first, then we're going to train my future staff. All in the month of May.

OH SHIT. I just realized that the seniors' last day is in May. Which means they will be gone. No more Jared, Pi, or Woodser? GULP. I'm crying a little, seriously. Wow, those boys mean more to me than I realized. It's not just about the job; it's about the relationships we've formed.

Heavy.