Date night last night consisted of dinner and a movie. Salad and a wreck sandwich at Potbelly and Harry Potter at the AMC. I was a less than ideal date as I spent a lot of the time thinking and stressing and feeling sick about what is happening at work. Sorry Joel. I had made a few calls thinking that I was fixing the problem and coming up with the best solution when in the end I was just making things worse it seems. I had the best of intentions! Seriously frustrating. Dear Joel, Thanks for taking me out, trying to distract me and cheer me up and for loving me anyways when you were still stuck with the sad version of your wife. Movie was good, but I should probably see it again when I can devote all of my focus to it.