Nothing seems to fit lately. The shoes I ordered look weird on my feet and it’s harder to change the domain on this blog than I want to think about and I feel a little like a square peg in this round-hole world.
I believe I have the official middle of stupid cold January blues. Compounded by the ‘my job isn’t new and is now steady and not as exciting’ and ‘woo, adjusting to life without meds’ blues.
I just feel like a blister, if that makes sense? (probably not, but leaving it in)
But really, it’s not all bad. And I’m convinced that by being firmly planted under the covers by 8:30pm that my body and brain are going to reset and by tomorrow morning, maybe my blues will be a nice shade of aqua.
