Between the 9 PM conference call last night, the 8 AM conference call this morning... the multiple client presentations all week long, 5 projects due, another client calling randomly telling us to jump... and we can just reply how high...
So I came home, and put on A&E. Knights of the South Bronx. One of those films showing the has nots kicking the ass of the has.
And I cried. I cried, and I cried.
DAMN that felt good.
We don't celebrate that enough. Sometimes that cry is all you need.
I feel energized again. Thanks emotional A&E movie!