In my quest to NOT work 24/7 and actually try to have a life, the moment of reckoning comes when I must face the dreaded email box.
Oh my, there are so many. I feel stared at, like I’ve kept everyone waiting. My anxiety is over the moon, so I’m doing all that deep breathing and such.
I’m telling you…workaholics don’t recover easily.
Amanda Herring, Writer 