I could not be having a worse day
Really, I don't think I could feel more drained and useless as I do now.
I feel like the little dog in the cartoon that nips at the heel of the big dog and constantly being ignored.
Laundry. I just missed going to a laundry mat and having to sit there and wait for my laundry to be done. A virtual slave to the process. At least there, I know my shit is gonna dry.
I'm pretty stressed at work about some big ass projects we have coming up, one as soon as Friday.
I feel like I could vomit. But I know it's just that I need to eat and anxiety.
Loveparade sounds so bland to me right now. But I think going would be fun. I hope I don't have to work. Sunday, needs to be a big project day. It's time to get things going. For one reason or another, shit has to go, and stuff needs to be organized.
Beef is so fucking cool. I love that dog.