It’s another of those times where I feel run ragged, going so long and pushing myself without a break that I’m hitting the wall. It doesn’t help that I kinda twisted my ankle a bit while bowling last night and that the bruises from falling while ice skating are really starting to feel painful today.
I’ve been trying to be a good social butterfly, but I’m feeling the effects of it all. Additionally, dating is becoming both wonderful and confusing all at the same time. I’m starting to think
I just want to hibernate until Spring, and I can’t really even do that, since when I go home, all the chores and such that I put off to go out and be social are waiting for me. Broken down cardboard boxes have been sitting in the living room for months now, because while I’m fine going to the basement balancing 3 or 4 loads of laundry.. I won’t cart those boxes to the storage area. Yeah, I make no sense to myself either.
More than anything right now, I’d kill to have an office. To just close the door for a brief respite and put my head on my desk.