Right now I’m tired and depressed and kind of cranky. And cold. It’s an odd combination. The weekend did, in fact, kick ass, but was also kind of strange, in a number of ways. I had a ton of fun, but events of the weekend managed to bring out a lot of my insecurities and things that make me feel crappy about myself. Over the weekend I was enjoying myself with everyone too much to really pay attention, but now that I’m back to work and normal life, it’s just all coming out. And it makes me want to put on some fuzzy pajamas, have a good cry, and go to sleep.
Current song in my head:
“Another Saturday Night” by Cat Stevens