Last night was rough at work. I don't think I've mentioned this to anyone yet, but I work in Mental Health now, at a residential situation for people who are not safe alone in the community. Most of the cottages are on a tight lock down, all the cupboards have locks, and the fridges are padlocked. Sometimes we have good days. Friday we took three staff and three clients to the fair, and it was amazing. Everyone was pretty good for the most part. Yesterday was not so good. I don't really want to go into details. But when I came home I was dog tired, and my whole body ached (still does). I felt like crying, it was just so emotionally taxing. I dragged a chair across the room, grabbed my comforter, and overrode the tank timer. I needed my fish. I watched them until I fell asleep. I still feel like crying, so I'm relocating closer to the water for a while. Just watching my living Kaleidoscope. I should be cleaning, or something. I'm just not ready yet. Does anyone else have to do this occasionally?