The move at work is half done.

And if anything, it has taught me how truly insignificant I am as a person at work.

I am probably being too sensitive.

But today I came home from work, got into bed, and cried for an hour.  The cats didn’t know what to make of it, but eventually laid down, thinking it was time to sleep, I assume.

Then I ordered a pizza, drank a beer, and watched a movie.

Tomorrow’s another long day at work.