I'm miserable. Don't know why. Keep crying at the drop of a dime. Don't really want to socialize. And I thought Jim had a social problem. Ugh. Why am I awake? I have to get up in 7 hours which isn't all that bad except that I need 12 hours just to function. My brain won't stop racing. Why is my thigh so damn itchy? Cold weather and very dry skin are on its way.
I have no money for Christmas. I'm not buying for adults this year; only kids. I don't even have money for that. I'm screwed. Does Santa leave IOU's? Or little notes saying "Sorrying I didn't leave anything for you...the elves went on strike. But all my bills are paid." Why does Christmas have to be next month? I'm boycotting Christmas.
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