…really bad. I just want to crawl in bed and sleep for three days with the curtains closed.
I’m a little absent, and absent minded. I’m trying to deal with something in my life that I want to write about but haven’t found the right words yet. I know how I feel but if I start writing you will all run screaming because I’ll be rambling on about this and that with no end in sight.
So I’m processing, a lot.
Too much is going on and I need to take one step at a time to get through it.