I made an error at work. A real one this time not one I’m making a bigger deal than it is. I am oddly calm about it and feel it will work out. Why do I get so down about things that don’t matter as much but real things I go on brain numb lockdown. If that makes any sense. I’m ready for the holidays to be here. So I can have time off. Inpatient still sounds good to me but then I’m afraid they’d Jack with my meds. On top of this my tarot card today was the chariot reversed and it talked about traveling trouble. I have to work late tonight and am worried the car will break down on me. Stupid tarot card or stupid me for letting it bother me? Anyway I’m just trying to get through the day. Wish me luck.
Edited to add: I had a fun dream last night. Why can’t we stay in dream land all the time?