Shit's hitting the fan....

Did you ever have one of those weeks where the shit is hitting the fan no matter where you are? Normally if you’re at work and the shit is hitting the fan then you know that solitude awaits you at home. Or when you’re at work and all is going well and there is currently shit hitting the fan at home. When it happens in both places you begin to feel like you’re in a deep sinking ocean and the waves keep taking you down and every time you go to come up for air another wave whacks you right in your face….you can’t catch your breath, you can’t swim from exhaustion and you just need to succumb to beating of the waves. That’s the kind of week it’s been. We are now at the end of the week and I am hoping and praying that the shit is going to settle down and maybe those large waves will become small breakers.