I absolutely hate being in moods like this. It seems like absolutely nothing can go right right now. Not that anything specifically is going wrong, mind, it's just that my mind feels like an elephant is sitting on it. Like I'm being squished and suffocated, and there's nothing I can do to escape. Even though all I'm doing is babysitting--and not really even that, all there are is Ava and Hadley, and mom and Wesley are playing with them. I'm not even in charge right now; it's my time off. Maybe that's where the problem is. I don't do enough. Probably. That would make sense, I mean. I just feel like I'm going crazy doing the same things over and over and over again. Nothing new; nothing exciting. I"m stuck and trapped and don't quite know how to get out for the life of me. I don't even know anything about this new way Xanga is layed out, and I'm getting progressively more stressed as the day goes on, and for no good reason whatsoever. Grr. I need oxygen, I think. And it's raining, so I can't even run in circles in the backyard like I've done to relieve stress in the past. Where's my book? |