Oh man. Insomnia, I loathe you.
I've been in a funky mood all day. I believe that it is due to my depressing work atmosphere (literally), and the SURGE of hormones from new BCP. heh. Hormones suck.
I think it also had to do with the fact that it was Mother's Day, and I remembered while in the shower that I was not favoring my mother too fondly last year on Mother's Day either...it's weird when you cry in the shower, bkz you know you're crying but can't exactly feel the tears rolling down your cheeks because of the water from the shower head. Anyway.
I would like to be out of this funk, and sleeping...but I won't try to fight it because the more I do...the more it consuuuumes me. My body will sleep when it's ready. And I thought it was ready about a half hour ago, but then my mouth was salivating because I was craving the roasted red pepper hummus I bought today, so I got out of bed to devour that and now I'm pleased. Waking up ravenous is the worst. Again, I blame you, hormones. Tomorrow is Monday, the start of everyone normal person's work week...and I'm anxious to hear back from my new place of employment about the status of my employment, and I am also anxious to hear from my current place of employment because judging by the shifts that I'm SUPPOSED to work this week -- I have a feeling I'll be getting called out quite a bit. Hmph. I've been spring cleaning lately, and I will continue to do that for the rest of the week. My best friend walked into my room the other day and saw the boxes of old journals and pictures and piles of trash and simply said "Spring cleaning your life huh?" She got it.
A few things to look forward to this week: LIVE ATMOSPHERE ON WEDNESDAY. The thought of that sends tingles thru my body. I can't wait to see them live again, and I can't wait to see the inside of the new HOB. And I'm excited that the show is in my price range, although not much of anything really qualifies as that anymore nowadays. I also have a weekend day OFF this weekend, which will be the first of many many weeks and excites the shit out of me. The thought of going to work lately literally either brings me to tears or makes me want to throw up. Not a good feeling.
I've been writing and writing and writing. It's niiiice. I found this random survey on my old LJ, which you now have the pleasure of reading.
I've been in a funky mood all day. I believe that it is due to my depressing work atmosphere (literally), and the SURGE of hormones from new BCP. heh. Hormones suck.
I think it also had to do with the fact that it was Mother's Day, and I remembered while in the shower that I was not favoring my mother too fondly last year on Mother's Day either...it's weird when you cry in the shower, bkz you know you're crying but can't exactly feel the tears rolling down your cheeks because of the water from the shower head. Anyway.
I would like to be out of this funk, and sleeping...but I won't try to fight it because the more I do...the more it consuuuumes me. My body will sleep when it's ready. And I thought it was ready about a half hour ago, but then my mouth was salivating because I was craving the roasted red pepper hummus I bought today, so I got out of bed to devour that and now I'm pleased. Waking up ravenous is the worst. Again, I blame you, hormones. Tomorrow is Monday, the start of everyone normal person's work week...and I'm anxious to hear back from my new place of employment about the status of my employment, and I am also anxious to hear from my current place of employment because judging by the shifts that I'm SUPPOSED to work this week -- I have a feeling I'll be getting called out quite a bit. Hmph. I've been spring cleaning lately, and I will continue to do that for the rest of the week. My best friend walked into my room the other day and saw the boxes of old journals and pictures and piles of trash and simply said "Spring cleaning your life huh?" She got it.
A few things to look forward to this week: LIVE ATMOSPHERE ON WEDNESDAY. The thought of that sends tingles thru my body. I can't wait to see them live again, and I can't wait to see the inside of the new HOB. And I'm excited that the show is in my price range, although not much of anything really qualifies as that anymore nowadays. I also have a weekend day OFF this weekend, which will be the first of many many weeks and excites the shit out of me. The thought of going to work lately literally either brings me to tears or makes me want to throw up. Not a good feeling.
I've been writing and writing and writing. It's niiiice. I found this random survey on my old LJ, which you now have the pleasure of reading.
halfjack:
awww. sounds like someone needs a snack