Today was difficult. For a variety of reasons, I didn’t sleep much
last night. And today was the day I needed
to go to work early, of course. I felt
half-dead up until about the last hour of work.
I know part of that was because I didn’t eat much either. I haven’t had much of an appetite in the last
few days. I think that’s normal, under
the circumstances. But I think I’m going
to make myself eat more. I finally ate
something real after my chiro appointment today, and I felt so much
better. I felt pretty bad all day
though, because I was pretty grumpy. And
I was kind of saying mean things all day.
Thankfully I said most of the mean things to myself, so I don’t think I
really hurt anyone too bad. But man, I was
a GRUMP. I hate feeling that way. So I’m going to make myself eat.
Chiro was great though. I really like going there. My chiro is a pretty awesome lady,
scatterbrained as she may be sometimes.
She says it herself, so that makes it a fact (right?). Nah, she’s really not that bad. She just might want to take some more deep
breaths throughout the day. Always helps
me when I feel like I’m losing my mind.
I really like the massage ladies too.
Today I had L and she’s the best to talk to. I always make her laugh, which makes me
laugh, because her laugh is the best. So
joyful. It helped lift the burden of
grumpiness today.
After chiro I went to Mica’s to
help her take some head shots for her website.
So much fun. I’m so happy we are
friends. It really means a lot to have a
friend for so long. We’re going on 18
years!! What a blessing!
Twenty-nine still hasn’t sunk
in. I don’t want it to. I want to push away all these ages I don’t
feel ready for. I also want to dig a
nice big hole and hide out in it for a while.
But that feeling is normal.
2 comments:
Tonight . . .
I, too, just want to dig a big hole and hide out in it.
I am so DONE with all of the broken family relationships. Done! Done! Done! I just cannot take it any longer!!!
sorry for the rant
And . . . "51" is so not an age that I want to be right now, either.
Maybe we should just bury 29 and 51 in the big holes that we are digging.
Hugs!
:) :) :)
Ranting is okay. Sometimes you just have to yell and scream and get it all out. It helps, I think.
Yeah, let's bury our ages! Hehe.
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