Some Days Even My Lucky Superwoman Underpants Don’t Help

Today has not been a good day. I suspected it would be as such, which is why I wore my lucky Superwoman underpants to work. Normally they wield supernatural powers. Not today.

By ten this morning I was blinking back tears while sitting at my desk attemping to hide behind the huge stack of binders someone more important than me stacked up on my filing cabinet. Which I really should thank them for now. I was on the verge of crying even after taking a full Xanax this morning–which is not a good sign.

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