I feel slow. Everything is in slow motion. I am not exactly nauseous but many things make me gag. I am exhausted even though I had 9 hours of sleep. Perhaps I could use an additional 53 hours to make up for the recent loss these last few months or really, years.
I'm glad to have the day set aside for paperwork and highlighting. I don't have a lot to give out so its best not to try and fake it in nice clothing. And, its important to hide the gray locks for a few more years. I am vain. Even during, especially during an emotional hangover.
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