I’m thinking it should be a nice day, otherwise.
My anxiety was off the mother fucking charts yesterday. Seriously, while I was trying to sleep, I’d made all these ridiculous resolutions to combat non-existent situations. I need meds. Oh, lack of insurance, why won’t you let me be
greatsane?But the good news is my crazy is a bit exhausted today, and I’m suffering from a neurotic hangover, so at the very least, I’ll be dazed, but not crazed! Silver lining and all that.
