Holy shitsnacks where has the time gone?!

Oct 30, 2011 21:59

I don't really know what to write here, honestly, but after seeing that my last entry was barely after I'd started my new job and moved to Atlanta, I guess I should write something to show that I'm alive.

Work is work. I like work as much as you can like a job that's pretty much just a paycheck. The boyfriend is awesome and amazing and I still get to say, and hear, "I love you" on a regular basis.

Other than work, and Eric, life is pretty much sitting at home reading or being online or playing with my various animals. Though tonight seems to be "anxiety attack" night as I feel like I should have done something this weekend, but I don't know what. Or that I should be doing something NOW, but I don't know what. And I'm just all sorts of out of shape and have no idea why. Eric says it's anxiety. I don't know what it is, but maybe that's what my klonopin is for. I should probably just take one and go to bed.

But I'm still alive! I haven't died, nor have I gone insane enough to be committed. Yet.

Yes, I think I should go to bed before this spirals out of control and I can't sleep because I knew I should have done SOMETHING and I didn't do it.
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