More apocalypse, less angst
i have not been able to stop crying all day (well, except when i’ve been in work meetings, i managed to stay on top of it then) – no kidding – it’s my birthday and it seems like as much as i have tried to have a good day, the universe has conspired against me.
i was feeling good up until yesterday and then everything just ground to a halt. i’m sure it’s just hormones and birthday combined… i’ll be right as rain in no time.
but at the moment, i’m as miserable as i’ve been in a long time – it’s probably a good thing that i’m spending my birthday alone.
Happy birthday. I wish you were feeling better. My birthday is tomorrow.
thanks evan – happy birthday to you back. i’m feeling better now – i came home from work and made a plate of perogies – something i never eat because they are so damned unhealthy (fried potatoes, dough and cheese…. with fried onions and mushrooms on top…. )
and i thought through what seemed so bad on the ferry ride home, while watching a gorgeous sunset… i know it’s all okay….
Belated, as always. Bleary eyed from too much typing, staring at pixels, bladder drowning in hot herbal tea…
Anyway, happy happy birthday, one day later. Hopefully b-day+1 will be super. Sounds like the internal gyroscope was starting to balance itself by the end of the day anyway … much to say about my reading, but will save it for another time, when I can see and think. glad you got a nice sunset. Few things are better than that.
Did you find the boots?
That dinner sure looked yummy in the pic. thanks for sharing.
Ok, enough ramble. Peace.