I hate winter.
I'm going stir crazy.
I'm sick of homework.
Yet I still need to finish my stupid presentation for Thursday.
My room is filthy.
I've been sitting in my bed with a textbook on my lap the ENTIRE day.
I don't get to see my librarian for three days because of this weather.
And I'm worried about everyone who has to drive to work tomorrow.
Also, I'm starting to notice that I'm having trouble controlling my anxiety. I'm letting it get out of the rational realm. Which is frightening considering my family history.
Also, my uncle is having major cancer related surgery, and I mostly don't know how I'm supposed to feel about it since we aren't close.
This week is not fun at all.
Oh, and I wish I had a bottle of wine.
Ah well, I'm still a very blessed girly.
I'm sick of homework.
Yet I still need to finish my stupid presentation for Thursday.
My room is filthy.
I've been sitting in my bed with a textbook on my lap the ENTIRE day.
I don't get to see my librarian for three days because of this weather.
And I'm worried about everyone who has to drive to work tomorrow.
Also, I'm starting to notice that I'm having trouble controlling my anxiety. I'm letting it get out of the rational realm. Which is frightening considering my family history.
Also, my uncle is having major cancer related surgery, and I mostly don't know how I'm supposed to feel about it since we aren't close.
This week is not fun at all.
Oh, and I wish I had a bottle of wine.
Ah well, I'm still a very blessed girly.