my work situation is a conundrum. i have a love/hate relationship with it right now. (okay, "hate" is too strong of a word...perhaps love/dislike is more accurate.)

i love the people and the work. our latest Jeep spots make me smile every time i see them.





on the flipside, i really dislike being pulled in 17 directions at one time and owning all of the problems without the benefits of ownership. i dislike being so worn down by my work that when i get time for myself and my family, i have nothing left to give.

i need to figure out what's best for me.

mummy was so good at riddles. i miss her so much.

you expect those "i should call mummy" moments to dissipate as time goes on, and then you learn that things just aren't that linear.