Today just started out as one of those days. I was tired, edgy, anxious. I didn't have the patience for my little ones. Elio went to school, Saul took a nap, and I went to work. Now I feel guilty for wanting to be away from everyone. The kids, Gabe, everyone. I just can't shake this feeling. Tired, edgy, anxious. I hate feeling like my job at home is more work than my job at work. I hate feeling like I am not doing a good job at the one that matters more. I guess we all need a break sometimes.