Don’t read too much enthusiasm into that title.
I feel like I just climb out of a deep well of despair and anxiety.
Today was a terrible day. I slept later than I planned. I didn’t have all the ingredients for breakfast. I spilt juice on the floor. I broke my shower. I got lost on the way to pick up my new cellphone. Lost in a parking lot. I nearly spilled lunch on it before I got it charged. I jacked up my WiFi. My cat got banned from any room that had workers because she misbehaves and they think she has rabies. My uncle thought my Facebook post was an invitation to chat. My old phone won’t update my new phone’s address book. I didn’t get 60% of my chores done today.
And my phone rediscovered an old douchebag boyfriend’s phone number.
I tried to breathe through it and find all the silver linings but it sucked. I work in the morning and I hope I have clean socks. I’ve thought about smoking all day.
I just want to close my eyes and watch SGU on my eyelids. We should have that technology by now.
Also, my face is peeling off. I hate February allergies.
The word of the day is “inappropriate” because of everything.