Tonight’s dinner is sundried tomato and basil chicken with angel hair pasta.

My husband wants to quit his job. I think he should have a new one before he quits. I guess he’s going to quit his job.

New plan. Fuck everything and move someplace that cares about me.

My boss is blaming his team for his incompetence today. Sorry you didn’t read the instructions that were sent to us.

I hate shipping equipment out for my job. It means I have to go to the office which means I have to wear pants. Working from home is the best.

I think about my husband all the time. I can pass and he can’t. I worry for his sanity all the time.