Psh. Today was war. War I say. I spent it in the trenches from the moment I woke up. Exhausted. Bleary-eyed. Starving. I stumbled to work and proceeded to watch the world unravel in my hands.
The devil is in the details Dear Friend.
Really and truly.
I don't even remember the little things that were going wrong today. All I know is that it was ridiculous. I do know at one point I was sitting on the floor in the bathroom at work crying to myself because I COULD NOT get my shoe back on for the life of me. They're not complicated shoes, they're 2 sizes too big and I wear them every day. But for some reason today getting them on was impossible. My foot would not go. I know, I don't understand it either. It's not like it's a square peg in a round hole kind of deal. It's a foot shaped foot for the foot shaped shoe. Oh well.
I don't know.
I don't know anything.
But I'm home now, and not at all dead. Tomorrow will be better. I can feel it in my bones.
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