I am circling myself with negative talk and cookies. I have let my passing depression about a number of issues put me in a tail spin. Yesterday's diagnosis of my knee and confirmation of something being wrong - well, it was about all I could take.
I have this endless urge to cry and bury myself in chocolate today. It has made me tired and impatient. I do not like being either one.
I am leaving work now, much earlier than usual, because I have to reset or I don't know what. I saw that WebGal had the same bad mojo rockin' yesterday and I feel for her.
Life has put me here, but I am the one who dug the hole so deeply. Now I have to build a ladder to get out - one step at a time.
Yours in (lack of mental) health, Kate