I hate bad days because if I let myself get too stressed out (I did...more than once) then it just fries my brain and makes things worse. It also skews my perspective so small bad things seem like big bad things and...well, it's just been one of those days.
Which means I'll probably gain forty pounds just sitting here stewing. FANTASTIC.
I should really get myself some iced coffee or an apple or something before my poor friends have to carpool with me to Gilroy. I really don't need to be a total bitch to them; it's not their fault today is so stupid.
Grrr.....
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