So here I am....Monday afternoon....almost 4:30. Normally I'd just be getting out of work. Instead I've been laying on this couch and feeling sorry for myself. With Oprah on my TV I sit here waiting for it to be dark so I can go back to bed. That is horrible. I know I'm being stupid....I know I shouldve dragged my sorry ass out of bed and gone to work but this morning....I just couldn't do it. It can't be normal that I'm sitting here thinking..."Okay at 6:00...I'm going to take a phernegan and knock myself out until tomorrow morning and maybe go to work early to make up for today".
I hate this feeling....this "feeling" I don't even knoe what I'm feeling. What is wrong with me.
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