Yeah, I’m in a bitchy mood, I admit it. My anxiety B.S. is cranked up to 11 and I can’t focus on anything very well at all. I’ve got a lot going on at the moment, and although none of it is earth-shattering, it feels as though it is because that’s just the nature of having a fat load of anxiety issues. Irrational fears and irritation over shit that just doesn’t warrant those feelings, and what’s worse is you’re fully aware of just how unnecessary it is that you’re feeling that way. *shrug* It’ll pass. It always passes. I just need to get through my work day and get my ass home where Tigmastaflex and my Batman pajamas are waiting for me. Tonight’s grand plan is to spend the evening chillaxing in my basement den, curled up on the couch by my woodstove with laptop. I’m going to get good and centered, then focus all my energy into getting this damn book FINISHED.
I promised you all a blog post today, and since I don’t have anything nice to say, I’m going to leave it up to Kevin Smith to bring the positive vibes. As for me, I’m going to finish listening to this week’s episode of Hollywood Babble-On and hopefully get some writing done. Wish me lots of luck, loves!