Blah. And also eurgh.
Okay, I admit it. I love this time of year. Things flavored with pumpkin, and cinnamon, and nutmeg; that crisp turn in the air, no longer the heat; the way the light falls, all angled; all the leaves, the colors (May week's in June). I really, really enjoy the noticeable change in the weather, just like I do the spring after winter.
What I don't love is how crap I feel. I could blame the change in weather, I could blame the outdoor-allergies-I-never-had-till-I-moved-here, I could blame the fact that my life has been INSANELY BUSY for the past few, um, months and I've let myself get worn down. Whatever it is, I am skipping choir tonight (and feeling guilty about that), taking a bath, and huddling on the sofa before going to bed at an indecently early time. All in the hopes that I won't skip work tomorrow. (Hey, I don't have any other commitments tomorrow, I could totally call in sick! Oh my gods I think I need a priority check.)
What I don't love is how crap I feel. I could blame the change in weather, I could blame the outdoor-allergies-I-never-had-till-I-moved-here, I could blame the fact that my life has been INSANELY BUSY for the past few, um, months and I've let myself get worn down. Whatever it is, I am skipping choir tonight (and feeling guilty about that), taking a bath, and huddling on the sofa before going to bed at an indecently early time. All in the hopes that I won't skip work tomorrow. (Hey, I don't have any other commitments tomorrow, I could totally call in sick! Oh my gods I think I need a priority check.)