So…um…it’s been kind of a weird week.

Weird, as in awkward, uncomfortable and bad. I hate that. I really thought Thursday was looking up, what with getting free coffee and all, but no.

No.

Just…no.

Today, I’m bloated and crampy and basically out of it. I feel like I’m walking around in a fog. Everything is slow motion and the clock just drags. Every single emotion I own is hanging out at the very edge of my brain, just waiting for a chance to pop out inappropriately. Some of them are bigger bullies than others. It’s ridiculous.

I’ve been exhausted all week. Like, going to bed at 8:30 exhausted. I’m yawning right now. This is the latest I’ve been awake since Sunday.

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Anyway, I’m not even sure why I’m writing. I don’t really have anything to say and my shoulder is hurting like hell tonight.

I think staying up past 10:00pm is enough of a goal for today.