Sadly my theory failed. My head is back screaming. Which unfortunately leads me to another theory. My job is killing me. I am operating under the thought that I am so stressed out it is manifesting itself in this fashion. So the whole thing is psychosomatic. Lovely. It could still be environmental and is something in the bedroom, but it's unlikely. I did sleep like shit though so who knows. All I know is I am done with it. Very done.
I had a good day yesterday which is making me cry this morning. We went on a good walk. We ate through leftovers. We did laundry. It was an excellent day. Just to be back to square one today. Fuck my life.
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