Kinda Mopey
Not really feeling the optimism about the likelihood of flying out of Seatac tomorrow morning.
Definitely feeling cabin fever.
Failing to make use of all this time in said cabin to actually unpack boxes or wash woodwork.
Therefore I can spend the time stuck at home to berate myself for not being productive.
Only just now being aware of what of my misery is of my own creating and curious if that knowledge will affect the rest of the day or if I'll just go, "look at this pit of despair I'm on the edge of... should I change course or just slide right on in?" Piffle.
Definitely feeling cabin fever.
Failing to make use of all this time in said cabin to actually unpack boxes or wash woodwork.
Therefore I can spend the time stuck at home to berate myself for not being productive.
Only just now being aware of what of my misery is of my own creating and curious if that knowledge will affect the rest of the day or if I'll just go, "look at this pit of despair I'm on the edge of... should I change course or just slide right on in?" Piffle.