Have you ever had one of those days when you just feel as though your head is going to explode and blow right off your neck?
Welcome to my day.
I think it ‘s a culmination of everything that has gone wrong/assholian people/eejits/malfunctions/debts/mistakes/exhaustion/frustration over the past few weeks. I’m usually the calm one . . . the voice of reason . . .
Personally and professionally just overwhelmed. Spread wayyyy too thin and too much responsibility and pressure.
All the undercurrent to a total meltdown which will more than likely culminate on Saturday during a memorial service for a friend; a loss due to an odd lot of circumstances which resulted in a totally crazy; an untimely, tragically ironic death.
It’s all too fucking much today. It’s fucking gorgeous out. My day should not be this shitty.
P.S. To my dear neighbors: I hope you like Pearl Jam, mixed with a bit of Stone Temple Pilots, topped off by anything Chris Cornell that I can find . . . I gotta see a balcony about a glass of sangria . . .