Especially Monday mornings, that's when the pit in my gut feels the worst. I'm feeling a little bit better now that the day is almost over. I'm so dreading going jogging after work. I don't enjoy it anymore. It's just another thing I have to do to get through the day before I can go home and eat and sleep, my two favorite things to do lately. I know I'm going downhill. As always, some days are better than others. Today is not so good. I must exercise so that I don't feel completely worthless.
Tomorrow will be a better day. Just think about so many others who have it way worse than I do. Hell, I don't even have it 'bad'. I'm just a big, whining baby. I'm done whining for now.
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I'm sorry, honey. I wish I knew what else to say.
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