For weeks now my mood has been swinging like a pendulum and my body can barely keep up. I feel tired almost all the time, I have morbid nightmares, experience anxiety attacks, and, to top it all off, my hair wouldn't stop falling. I can't wait for the weekend so I could just hole up at home and finish reading
Sin City, which was lent to me by a co-worker. Actually, it would be closer to the truth were I to say, "which I boldly asked to borrow from a co-worker I hardly know". Shows what I'd do to get my hands and eyes on a great novel. Anyhoo, I think I'll go home now. I'm tired.