I live in crazy town.
After a crap morning, I spent a glorious day alone, and realized that I am definitely “in the grip”. Terribly off-center… I was forbade from going to the docks. All my fault, of course.
I spent the day cleaning the house and doing laundry. The disorganization drives me crazy when I’m like this. There are so many other things that I didn’t get to, but I am so run down lately. Thank god for Netflix releasing a new season of Trailer Park Boys (proletariat, guilty pleasure) to binge watch as I clean, and help me forget that I didn’t really want to.
I am feeling slightly more centered, but still off. I think I’ll be cleaning more tomorrow. That seems to help my feelings.