Excessive

Here I am again watching Arrow, randomly picking up my dogs bone whenever she drops it, and attempting to write agian. Today was a stressful day, but well, kinda. Not really. I don't even know. I kind of remember it as okay, but it was busy. It felt stressful, and at the end of the day, as usual, I was asked to do a bunch of work within a small amount of time and it kinda drives up the stress and anxiety.

Then, on the drive home, there was an accident on the 401 which brought traffic to a stand-still. I sat there for about thirty minutes before going on the shoulder and making a u-turn at one of the service only uturn things, and then having to take the stupid emergency detour route through Dutton and then back on the highway, and finally getting home. It took me an hour and a half to get home... normally it takes me about forty minutes, so I was pretty annoyed.

I got home late, made dinner, but at the same time had to work from home to finish stuff from work, and so I was stressed and not relaxed. I drank a beer cause yolo. For dinner we had Fish and rice, with tons of green beans and cauliflower. 

Tomorrow is my turn for crock pot at work, so I'm making a batch of vegetable soup. I really didn't want to make it, but... I did.

Today was rough, and I'm pretty eager for it to be over. I don't think I've took a single deep breath today, and the day is over and I feel like I haven't done anything but work. Arrow will be over soon, and I'll brush my teeth and put away the soup (maybe finish seasoning it), and get in bed, read reddit on my phone and then go to sleep.

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