My day- wasted.
With thoughts of resentment I can’t shake and feeling heavy, snacking on top of it all too.
And a headache on top of it all, stemming from tension in my neck.
Just a day long gone. With no word from anyone. And irritation at myself making my mood deteriorate.
And no one to vent to. Because it always comes down to my fault. Or that they just don’t give a rat’s ass.
At least I have a new pair of tennis shoes. And thoughts of things I wish to do.
Tomorrow no sugar. No snacking.
Just teas and organizing.
I need allergy medication…I’m running low…
Perhaps it will rain? I’d love to hear it drum away against the metal roof and cold windows.
I hope it rains…