Smooth as Tennessee Whiskey

I'm trying my best to be as smooth as Tennessee Whiskey but

I'm feeling a bit more like the worm in a bottle of tequila. Can I get an amen?

I think one of the biggest challenges through all of this is remembering to not only take care of myself mentally but also to be sure to take care of the other souls sharing this place with me.

Is everyone getting what they need? Are they freaking out? Clueless? Angry? Sad? Bored? It seems to change by the minute around here, so we're all just taking it one day - and one meltdown - at a time.

Today I was able to have a win at work, and that felt great. As we head into the weekend - oh yeah, it's Friday! - what are you able to celebrate as a win?

Did you make it through the day without crying? Win!

Did you find a roll of toilet paper stashed waaaay in the back of the closet that you forgot about? Win!

Did you wake up today breathing clean air and with food to eat? Crushing it.

Tell me your stories. Good, bad and otherwise, because we need to remember that we are all in this together.