Stop Worrying About the Potholes in the Road and Celebrate the Journey.
Right now, there are a lot of potholes on my journey, figurative and literal. Looks like I'll be detained on my business trip until Monday. And then I leave again for another one on Friday. I've officially started slipping and calling my male coworkers by my husband's name. They should just start answering to it, it would be easier for me at the end of a 13 hour day.