Had to have a cry this morning. I have no idea why, since I've been feeling so great lately. It could have something to do with the pizza I ate last night...or maybe not.
It was like something clicked in me yesterday. Or maybe it was the day before. Like "Hey! You've been happy for waayyy too long. Time to have a little break. I can't sustain this forever, you know."
It could also be because I'm so tired. I wake up in the middle of the night most nights, and don't get a good sleep. I have a lot of stuff going on at work, including trying to organize a stupid Christmas party that most others on the committee seems to give a sh*t about. Happens every year. I say I don't want to be involved, and then things are just left for me to pick up.
Anyhow, sorry. Just needed to vent. I think I'll go have a shower. I need to buy jeans because the ones I have are worn to the point that there are holes where my legs rub together.
Tomorrow is another day, right? Right? Anyone? Bueller?
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