On Vox: sunday evening blues / anxiety combo anyone?
Quick trip to Austin on Friday, returned on Saturday. Let me just surmise by saying that my friends are all awesome and beautiful people. I’m f-ing lucky to know each and every one of them. If I never make another friend in my life, I still win.
Anxiety in my throat. For y’all with problems with anxiety - do you feel it in your throat? It’s sometimes hard to swallow. Feels like somebody stepping on my neck a little. Maybe it’s the Sunday-blues. I get those anyway, but lately things have been far more stressful emotionally than usual. I suppose it makes sense.
We’re going to Bandera on Wednesday. Zane is on spring break and has begged to go to the Hill Country to ride horses and stay at a ranch out there for a few days. He’s chomping at the bit (heh) to get away and take a break. School this year has been rough. He’s going through a weird 13-year old thing too, he’s even more sensitive than usual to things. He’s been generally bummed and depressed lately. I hate that.
On a lighter note … I’m going to bed and will be able to sleep a tiny bit later, even despite the dumb time change, because I don’t have to take the boychild to school tomorrow. :D He’s at my Dad’s until Tuesday evening. Whoooo!
I do not understand the deal with the jacked up fonts on Vox. There seems to be no rhyme or reason to the font-thing.
ps - It's embarrassing how much enjoyment I get from watching COPS. It's shameful.
Originally posted on harmonika.vox.com