So not having a good day. Terrible day at work, terrible time at the gym, just a terrible not so good rotten day. It probably has a lot to do with me running off very little sleep. I wouldn’t be so moody if I actually rested well.
Sometimes it would be nice to just flip the bird at people, and not think things rationally or with ethical concern. Actually sometimes it would be nice to be able to just throw people that make you mad out of your way, but that would be neanderthal. One of my goals of a post-secondary education is to evolve past cave man instinct. Gah.
Also, just absolutely, almost completely ready, for sure, getting there, about to – give up. Seriously. What the hell am I supposed to be waiting for?