Its times like these

I realise how much I need, and value, the people I share my days with.
It's done. We survived. I had a meltdown. I don't think I was as Sharp and on the ball as I could've been. But, jobs done.
My esteemed colleague, relaxing finally at year 11 prom. I owe him a beer and lots of gratitude for being there when I broke. Thank-you!
The saga of getting ready for prom is tomorrows story...thank you to Jenny for loaning me her apartment and saving me from meltdown 2!